Since the last post, a lot has happened/ended/improved/come-and-gone. Here is just a sampling.
Been living from Tuesdays to Thursdays to get K-dub through his compressed college course, and he ended with a solid A! Yea, Karl! He even used the opportunity to get up IN FRONT OF THE CLASS AND SPEAK for an additional (but totally unnecessary) fifteen extra credit points, using as a topic one of his written assignments throughout the course. I am so very proud of him for following through and taking the class when he really wanted to drop out of it all those weeks ago.
Brian went to a tournament in Chicago over the weekend, and had his own brand of epiphanies. We'll see where it takes him over the coming weeks/months.
Must head to the library to take an online aptitude test (job-related), as our internet connection is so slow, and more than occasionally takes a diaper break in the middle of every operation. Would hate for that to happen during the typing test portion.
Have gotten halfway through RowD, and can now begin to look ahead to RowE. One-quarter of the quilt is nearly OFFICIALLY complete, and I am excited to say the least. A far cry from being in the first row with so much to look forward to. I confess, I believed wholeheartedly that the process would go faster - especially after the first few squares, but adding material (colors) to the palette seems to have made it more difficult and time consuming.
Dropped online a couple of days ago to log the computer off for the evening, and saw that my lovely friend Maria was online, and in her google account. By the time my home internet connection allowed the correspondence box to open up....she had signed out. I was disappointed to have missed the chance to face-to-face with her. [sigh] I hope she is doing well, and that her summer classes have brought her closer to reaching her immediate goals. Miss you, Maria!
OK, time to stop burning daylight. Enjoy your days and be well, everyone.
A reminder for myself and my sons that you cannot - MUST not - stand in one spot too long. Do not become complacent with adequacy, nor be satisfied with just getting by when you have more to achieve and SO much more to offer. Do not fear... you must begin.
6.25.2014
6.10.2014
Oh yeah, it's been a while
This is a carryover from an entry on the quilting blog, as I felt this sort of thing has no place there (I mean, in all fairness I did start the quilting blog to save you all from the banal-ness of quilting - since some people didn't give two hoots about quilting...even if it was what I had been working on).
The verbiage below stems from a misunderstanding that became inflated to Texas-sized proportions, all because someone failed to read....not because I chose to use a word I use on occasion. And by 'occasion', I mean more than ten times a year. Sue me if you don't like my intelligence and my formidable brilliance (and if you embrace your own ignorance).
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[From the quilting blog]
"Why are you picking on Texas?"
Well, I am not picking on the entire
state, simply one or two characters living there. See, if I had named
them there would be bigger issues, so I simply mentioned where they lived to
make my life easier. On a networking site (where I created and admin a
group for Free Motion Quilting on Domestic machines) this person attempted to
post an image which didn't show up - just a generated message that the person
posting may not have had permission to post it, or that it may have been
removed, or that I didn't have permission to view it. So I commented that
I could not see it, but that my interest was piqued.
Yes, the word of the day, kiddies -
"piqued" - started a small firestorm.
Said person did not understand the word
"piqued", and upon looking it up found (I'm certain) the two definitions that are
standard for the word. Well, the phrase I used ("...you've piqued my
interest.") appears in both physical, hard cover dictionaries and
online....but she chose to (mis)interpret my meaning anyhow and write this:
"I am
afraid I don' t understand: Pique: a sudden feeling of annoyance or angel when
someone has offended you. How have I offended you? I will remove the
picture."
In less than 20 minutes I had returned to
my keyboard to look for a response or a plea for assistance to correct the photo issue and to get this person's snapshot loaded to the timeline for all to see.
When I saw their response I quickly wrote this, hoping to soothe nerves and
calm the overwrought (and semi-ignorant) person:
"Don't take the very literal derogatory/negative
connotation, but the more overarching "plucked", "raised",
suddenly engaged. How could you annoy my curiosity?
"Attachment Unavailable
This attachment may have been removed or the person who shared it may not have permission to share it with you."
There is no image (at least, I cannot see it), therefore, I am suddenly curious and anxious to see whatever it was that should have posted ~ "
"Attachment Unavailable
This attachment may have been removed or the person who shared it may not have permission to share it with you."
There is no image (at least, I cannot see it), therefore, I am suddenly curious and anxious to see whatever it was that should have posted ~ "
Another
member of the group wrote (more than five hours later) that they also could not
see the image, and that they were curious. So, instead of rectifying the
problem, this person overreacts to the point of extreme silliness and leaves
the group. Not being happy with this outcome, I wrote a fairly quick note
saying:
"I am sorry if you were offended at my comment, which was meant as an explanation as to how I meant the word and not your inference.
It's also unfortunate that the misunderstanding of my question (as to where/what your photo was) turned into such a major issue instead of resolution - resulting in you deciding to withdraw from FMQ. Totally unnecessary.
A few of us were hoping to see your post...an accomplishment, perhaps? Sad to see now we'll never know.
Best wishes for your FMQ future ~ "
Mind
you, only a few weeks earlier we had had an exchange regarding one of her quilt
photos I used as a banner image for the group...and everything was fine.
I suppose it was because I used words smaller than two syllables for the
most part in our quick exchange (yes, I am feeling a little snarky). Yet
here, in their final response to my completely unnecessary - but sincere -
apology, is a rather terse (and somewhat ignorant), and rather disjointed set
of non-reasons:
"What was unfortunate and unnecessary is the use of such a complex word to make such a simple statement. My husband was looking over my shoulder as I read your response and he too did not understand why you chose that word. The words even related to that word are most all questionable. Simply ask where picture was taken or when. Not necessary to risk using a word through a written text that may be interpreted at its original meaning. When that is possible use alternate word that will bring a smile. I enjoyed my time on FMQ. Life is just to short to take a fun picture and complicate it with words most often not used. I had posted the picture of the camping quilt here in this picture a couple days prior. I just enjoy simple time. Simple life. Simple words. No need to spruce it up with complex choices. We dont use that word very often here in Texas. Take Care. God Bless and Best wishes for FMQ."
Seriously?
You added another ignorant person to your hissy-fit-athon, and between
the two of you, you still couldn't see the overreaction factor? I
am not feeling tremendously optimistic about the educational system there in
your neck 'o' da' woods, or about the future of reading and comprehension.
To say nothing of the ability to follow a 'bread crumb trail' that totally spells out the misunderstanding of
a word with dual meaning(s) - and points you directly at the correct meaning.
And
yes, let me not obfuscate, I did (and do) use punctuation and paragraphs - even
in Fb! All text was copied directly from the source (for both parties)
and NO instances of substitution or corrections or screwing up (used for you
simple Texificans) were applied to this.
You
have piqued my curiosity - are all Texicarians so simple and rude, and
bullheaded and uncomprehending?
Time for me to move to Canada - or the UK -
where they like words.
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