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Link up Friday: a hodge-podge

Things that caught my interest this week, in no particular order:

A vacation home in Key West, Florida.  I know I will probably never, ever, have a vacation home, but I do like to look at them and get ideas on how to decorate my own home one day.  When I’m not living in an apartment.  This house is interesting as it’s one of a handful that survived a Cat 5 hurricane that blasted apart Key West in 1846.

Always, Charlie the Coyote is a source of “aw” and “adorable”.  From his pup days to kissing calves in the snow, it’s amazing to me that he is still a wild animal who happens to live with a woman (and cows, geese, and I think, a chicken or two).  Seriously, how freaking adorable is the video of him kissing calf noses? 

For those who claim that homosexuality is a sin against nature, Mother Nature begs to differ.  Lions, elephants, snakes, penguins, giraffes, sheep, bison, dolphins, even fruit flies, have homosexual relationships.  So, the next time someone sets off about homosexuality being against nature’s laws, you can point out just how wrong they are.

The secret to immortality has been found: in a jellyfish.  Since the jellyfish can revert back to it’s polyp stage, there is no real way to judge it’s lifespan.

The Monstrous Feminine by Marie Brennan.  Women, no matter the flavor, seem to be much more terrifying than men. 

I’d heard of female genital mutilation before, but it was always going on in other countries.  Far from home, and from me, and it had gotten used as a joke in a few stand-up comedy routines done by women.  (”I don’t have to worry about that here, as American men have no idea what a clitoris is, never mind how to find one.”)  But, now it’s being done in the name of “science” and aesthetics.  And, in the case of paranoid idiots who think anything to prevent having a gay child is worth it, someone involved in the study dug up information claiming that a large clitoris has lead many females to identify as lesbian.   I didn’t think there were people that stupid in the world, who believed slicing off part of their child would prevent them from being gay.  I had to wonder, what they did if a study showed that cutting off the tip of the left ear, and the middle of finger of their right hand, meant the child would grow up hetero, would parents do that?  Would there be a bunch of nine-fingered kids running around playgrounds?

Pardon me while I go throw up again.   

And, last, big cats facing extinction.  While Dr. Jackass disgusted me, enraged me, this gutted me.  “If all the Bees were gone, humans would be gone within 4 years.”  I know that a clouded leopard is not the same a bee, but the sentiment in the same.  Once the big animals disappear, how much longer do you think it would take humans to disappear?

I woke up to a private concert

Playing in my head. It makes for good days :-)

I’ll be heading for the last part of my trip later today, now that flooding seems to have stopped between here and there, and rivers aren’t washing out any of the roads I’ll be on.  Between the oil spill and the rains, I’m amazed the planet hasn’t evicted all of us.

Earth Day! Again.

I seem to celebrate Earth Day twice every year.  The day of Earth Hour, and again on the actual Earth Day.

I’m going to enjoy the sunshine, keep the lights off as long as possible, and think about planting flowers.  Since I’m allergic to the prettier parts of nature, I only think about them instead of actually doing things with them.

Earth Day, part deux

I celebrated Earth Day last month by helping D. plant her flower garden.   Which I’d never done before.  Garden I mean.  So it was interesting.  And I found out I was allergic to tree sap. 

Today is another Earth Day.  Not that I’m complaining, the more aware we are of how screwed up the planet is, the better chance we have of fixing some of the wrong.

D. and I are heading into Savannah to see the Disneynature movie Earth.  For some reason, it’s not showing at the theatre in town. 

I worked out a scene last night that, while needed, made me realize that Clio isn’t as perfect as I thought she was.  Let me rephrase that; I know she’s not perfect, but I didn’t realize she’s as flawed as she is.  There, that makes more sense.  While a necessary point, it wasn’t one I wanted to make.

And my spelling totally sucks

I was wrong about “Nurnberg” (originally spelled on this blog as ‘Nurnburg’).  Yes, I spelled it with a ‘u’ at the end that should have been an ‘e’.  D. pointed it out to me yesterday, oops.  :-)

Today was another relaxing day, I had a great time.  D. and her father and Kid 1 went to the Army post while me, Kid 2 and D.’s mom stayed home.  You ever look out the window and just be taken by the view?  I had that happen again today.  Yesterday, there was fog rolling over the mountains I can see from the front stoop, and all I could do was stand there going “wow!”.

Anyway, I got a beautiful amber necklace today for about $13 American.  I haven’t been able to find them in the States for less than $50.  It seems a lot of things are cheaper here, even after the conversion rate of American dollars to Euros.  (Anyone else think coin money is great, besides me?)  Drying racks D. picked up?  I’ve found them online for anywhere from $20 - $60.  They were in the grocery store for 7.99 Euros.

I’ve gotten a few things done on the writing front, mainly because this is a new place for me to write.  It’s like moving from my easy chair to the lounge chair outside when I’ve got writers block.  A new view can either make or break a writing streak, and, thankfully, this view is making mine.

Burrow

I woke up feeling like a mole.  I was wrapped up in my covers, my head buried in the pillow, and the sound of hard rain outside.  I had my own little burrow.  For a minute I felt like a kid again.

I had to put Chubby Puppy in a flea collar a few weeks ago due to her seeming to be infested with the little bastards.  She hasn’t worn one since she was a tiny puppy (by tiny, I mean less than forty pounds but more than twenty) and whenever I smell her in the mornings, I keep expecting to see a small little puppy in the bed, not the eighty-plus pound beast she’s become.

That sounds weird, “smell her in the mornings”.  Makes me sound like I regularly sniff my dog.  I don’t, but the aroma off the collar seems to float around her like perfume.  Not entirely unpleasant, just… odd.

Fay is hammering Florida for the fifth day in a row, and I’m at the end of another week of rainy weather.  I’m loving it.  Don’t get me wrong, I feel bad for the people in Florida who are having to deal with the main body of Fay, but I am enjoying the current fall-out that I’m getting.  If she decides to come visit me, I’ll be really unhappy.

Does renters insurance cover acts of Mother Nature?

Global Warming isn’t real?

I was on one of my favorite Ravelry boards yesterday, and came across a link that shocked the hell out of me. No, really. It was slow at work, and I needed something to do to keep from falling asleep (I’ve got to get on a normal schedule or else this will flat out kill me. And then where would Clio be?) and was checking in with all the other tree huggers.

And skeptics (I.E. the ones with their heads shoved so far…. in the sand) are saying global warming isn’t real.

However, that isn’t why I was shocked. Not everyone believes the planet is on its way to a meltdown (Mr. Polar Bear would like to have a talk with you people who don’t believe, by the way), and nothing short of their mid-west property becoming beach front property will change that.

No, my issue is, they set aside a day to burn more carbon. Gas, coal… you know, fossil fuels. And if you want to be an idiot, fine with me. However, these things come from a FINITE resource. I’ve got dinosaur ass in my car’s tank right now, and do you see a T-rex lumbering through downtown looking for a quick snack? I didn’t think so. So tell me, Mr. Carbon Waster, just where the hell are we going to get more of this ‘infinite’ gas you seem to think fuels that gas-hog you drive?

We’re running out of fuel, and no amount of ‘carbon footprint guilt relief’ will change that. I don’t care if you think global warming is a way for Al Gore (who should practice what he preaches) to make more money or to make himself look like a great thinker. Look at the price at the pump and the fact that we’re running low on the very thing that fuels our homes, our cars… our way of life. If you run on solar power, then fine, burn through it if you want. But, if you’re like most people and dependent on a brontosaurs skeleton to give yourself power, why do you have to be a moron and try to waste it?

Conserving energy isn’t a farce to send us back to the dark ages. It’s to keep our planet going long enough that we have something to leave the next generation.

(Yes, I know how that sounds coming from me)

Just don’t make it powder blue

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I still want one of those cars. Badly. I think they’re freaking cute, and friends have nothing but great reviews for them.

And 40+ mpg? Hell yeah!

About time, and it’s still not enough for some

I finally got around to putting the long-handed notes on Clio into word format and into the current chapter. Yay! It was odd to use my laptop again (I’ve got an EEEPC from Asus, it’s itty-bitty!), I felt like my fingers were way too big. I’m not nearly as fast using pencils to type though, so I dealt with bad spelling and the occasional nail getting stuck between the keys. Clio is still in danger, but now she’s getting pissed off and wanting to kill someone versus trying to figure out why.

You don’t always know why until after it’s all said and done and you’re surrounded by the pieces. She’s making pieces right now, and not caring who she’s gotta take them off of.

Oh my God, I’ve made another me! Just kidding, I don’t have her control. I’m more of a ‘blow up now and apologize later’. It’s easier to ask forgiveness than permission.

In animal news, the Tasmanian Devil has been listed as endangered due to a disfiguring cancer that is spreading through the species at a terrifying rate. Not a big deal in the day-to-day life of the human species, but it’s still sad to think that we are losing yet another living creature. We can pretty much kiss tigers and polar bears good-bye due to lose of habitat and global warming. Wolves aren’t far behind because of idiotic people not willing to learn how to survive side by side with a creature that was here LONG before mankind was a tickle in God’s brainpan.

My kids will already have to see tigers behind cages or in a museum, stuffed and behind glass. What’s one more, right?

Just like riding a bike

You never forget, as I learned today. But that doesn’t mean you can turn the stupid thing. Of course, riding up and down the hot paved road today could have something to do with my lack of testicular fortitude in wanting to lean into a turn.

I keep hoping that, one day, America will make a comfortable bike seat. Until then, I walk gingerly.

And bug my husband via email to let me get this. Not for the dog mind you, but for commissary trips and for the days I take Fuzz Butt to the local park and she’s too tired to walk home.

Bugging him in his email isn’t as effective as bugging him face to face, but USPS does not ship live cargo to Iraq. I already asked if there was a box big enough for me.