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Posted Thursday, July 15, 2010on:
Wow, you guys, I don’t know what to say; it’s like I don’t even live here anymore. I have moved on, sort of, but not in a oh fine you can just take your stupid blog and go screw yourself kind of way. It’s more like a hiatus or a sabbatical or whatever. I’d been spending a lot of time away from here on tumblr anyway, but I’m on break from there too. I started to develop a sort of tumblr obsession and I felt like the summertime was passing me by. I’m not back from sabbatical or done with my internet vaca, but I did want to post this while I’m recovering from today’s company picnic.
Longtime readers of Blog, Sweet Blog (not that there are any longtime readers) may recall last year’s post about the annual company picnic. We had this year’s picnic today, and it was a lot of fun, but way hot, like usual. As in the previous year, I sent out another company-wide email inviting people to come play croquet after lunch and I have reproduced it below for your viewing pleasure…
My fellow picnickers,
As usual, we’re going to be partying-down, Croquet style, at today’s company picnic. If you are reading this email, you are cordially invited to join your ITS Picnic friends for a stimulating round of one of America’s “oldest” lawn games…that’s played with wooden balls…and long hammer things…that isn’t polo. As always, Croquet supplies are limited, so hurry over if you’re interested.
What: A sweet round of Croquet
When: The company picnic, before and after food…possibly during
Where: That one grassy spot, over there by the tree
If some of you are unfamiliar with Croquet or how to spot a game in progress, please enjoy the following visual aids.
Hope that helps!
Warmest regards, sincerely,
The ILS(C)S staff
p.s. Not sure how to play? Do you like rules? Click here!
Hilarious, no? Whatever, I like sending them out and playing croquet at the company picnic and no one ever yells at me for it, so whatever. If the price of a sweet round of company picnic croquet is being known as “the weird chick who sends out the funny, unsolicited croquet email invitations”, then so be it, I’ll pay.
So yeah, not back from vaca yet but it won’t be much, much longer. Who knows, I might even post some of the “best of” from mah tumblr in the meantime.
I hope you’re enjoying your summer (in the Northern Hemisphere, anyway), you guys! And remember, I love you, etc.
|Mood:||Wubba wubba Wednesday|
|Music:||Current 93-Red Hawthorne Tree|
Holy cats, you guys! I’m actually writing a Blog, Sweet Blog post for its own sake and not just reposting mah tumblrs. Don’t get me wrong, tumblr is my new spiritual home and the place I spend most of my time, but we’ve been through a lot, this blog and I, and I can’t stop loving it just because its not tumblr. Besides, this post is relevant to Blog, Sweet Blog‘s interests, which is why I’m posting it here first.
It’s my anniversaries!
I started this blog (well, posted first anyway) on April 23, 2008, or 2.0767 years ago, give or take. I can’t begin to tell you how important this blog has been to me. It wasn’t ever about attracting readers or experimenting with practical narcissism (those came later). I’ve always considered this blog to be a safe place for dumping the crazy, discussing whatever, and letting the air out of my head. I’ll be getting to this in a minute, but it’s easy for me to forget how turbulent the first six months of HRT were for me. I had just ended a three year long relationship with, until that point, the person I loved most in the world and I was in the middle of chemically altering my body and mind. I felt unhinged most of the time and happysadangryhyperdepressedenergeticlazy the rest — but not in a bad way, if that makes sense; it felt right and weird. Anyway, I don’t think I would have done as well if I hadn’t blogged and exercised.
My little blog, bless her, has changed with me. I’ve struggled with moving from more of a personal/transition journal to an everything blog featuring my thoughts and creative work. I’m still not sure of where I want to take it, but I kind of like that it’s all over the place.
I started HRT on June 6th, 2008. I had started some other transition processes before then (started seeing a therapist, my doctor), but I think it’s fair to call that date the start of my transition. So, let’s see, that makes me 1.097 years old, in a way. I won’t ever be celebrating my “new birthday” (the old one is just fine) but I do keep the date on my calendar. Like I said above, a lot has happened since then (here are the big ones). I think the process of transition is never ending, but I feel much closer to the end almost two years later. There are still more physical changes to endure (bottom surgery, the neverfuckingending weekly electrolysis), but I feel like I might have finally graduated to late puberty, at least emotionally.
The last anniversary occurred 1.0548 years ago when I changed my name and started back to work as the real me, the girl named Anna. Life has gotten kind of weird since then, but work has always felt like a safe place. I’ve had better and worse days, but no one has ever made me feel uncomfortable or anything but loved and valued. I know that my experience, sadly, is not the norm and I can’t fairly attribute the ease of my work transition to any more than luck…ok, maybe a little bit of preparation and moxy helped .
Still, I’ve struggled with my career choice. I really don’t think I would have become an engineer if I would have transitioned earlier. I’m not 100% sure I’ll stay an engineer until retirement, but I feel a lot better about it than I did a couple of months ago. If I won the lottery or totally stopped caring about my current life, I’d move to New York or Paris and trade engineering to become a professional artist/bon vivant/salonnière/cultural maven/woman-about-town. There aren’t any plans to move in the near future, but I’m working on my writing and art in the meantime, just in case.
So that’s it, you guys, happy anniversary/birthday to me and Blog, Sweet Blog!!! I hope the following years are way easier/better than the last two.
|Music:||No Anchor-Drone Me Out Part Two|
Originally written for mah tumblr, be cool.
Look closely at that picture, my friends. What is that white stuff? Is it cocaine? Powdered sugar? Unflavored, loose snow cones? No, mah dear tumblrs, it’s snow.
What’s today date? How cold is it right now? Would a helpful infographic answer some of those questions…
What the effing eff, you guys? Is this the dawn of a new Ice Age? Is this the face of Springtime from now on? Is blogging about the weather outside ever interesting?
We’re supposed to be due for a new Ice Age any time in the next few thousand years, right? Actually, I looked for a pat answer to the question, “When is the next ice age, yo?” and found nothing but a lot of academic argument and speculation. Thanks a lot, “Science”! Let’s just say we’re due for one “any time now”. Maybe this is The Big One….er, the start of One of the Other Big Ones?
For the record, I’d be happy if it never got above 80 degrees, but this is a bit much. I don’t have a cute pair of stylish, but funtictional boots and now I’m supposed to be wrapping myself in furs and cooking up the butchered seal and woolly mammoth meat that the menfolk haul back to the cave? No thank you!
I’ve made the Ice Age joke a few times before, but really, May 12, snow? What are you going to do tomorrow, Nature? Make it rain kittens and then chase us around with pepperoni pizza tornadoes? Come on!
|Mood:||This is a long week, y’all|
|Music:||Tones on Tail-Burning Skies|
Feliz Cinco de Mayo, Internet!
I was getting down, tumblr-style in celebration of Mexico’s victory at the Battle of Puebla and had written something worthy of posting on Ye Old Blog, Sweet Blog. So here it is…it’s about mariachi and my love of Mexican (and Hispanic) culture and I hope you like it! Saunter over to mah tumblr page for more Cinco de Mayo goodness.
I love mariachi, you guys, like really and for truly…without a hint of irony. I love everything about it; the charro suits and dresses…the sombreros…the sweet, sad songs…the trumpets and violins…the musical cry of AH HA…the fat guitarrón…all of it.
Like most things, I think my interest started in childhood. When I was little, I liked three things: skiing, alpine slides, and Casa Bonita. We didn’t get to go to Casa Bonita as often as I would have liked (which, admittedly, would have been most days), but the few times we did get to visit the cavernous, pueblo-shaped monument to bad food, mariachi bands, and gun fighters had a profound effect on tiny me and my developing aesthetic.
At some point, mariachi moved from a fond remembrance of childhood to a more serious, adult interest. I remember watching a PBS documentary about the annual mariachi festival in Guadalajara and it was riveting; I would love to go someday.
A few years later, my family took a Mexican vacation to a resort between Cozumel and Tulum. It was a super fun trip, but one of the best parts was a Mexican folk music revue in the resort’s main square. I begged my wary family to buy tickets for it, swearing it would be the best thing ever. I don’t think they liked it much. It was made for tourists and high school musical cheesy in places, but the music was solid. The show featured a lot of mariachi, but they also did a tour of Mexico’s other indigenous styles (jarocho, etc.). I think the rest of my family wanted to leave about 2/3rds of the way through, but I loved it all.
Yeesh, this is getting long! K, two more things…some day, I am going to host a big party somewhere, for some reason, and I am going to hire a sweet mariachi band to play all night long. Also, if there was a real, dirty, hard-drinking, dead sexy band like the one in From Dusk Till Dawn (minus the demon/vampire part), I would quit my job and become a professional groupie, just sayin’.
|Mood:||Has the time for the “mood” tag passed?|
|Music:||Acid House Kings-Will You Love Me in the Morning?|
Remember when I told you luverly peoples about my old college website yesterday? Well, these are the graphics I made for it! Just look at them…now, I’m no professional website designer, but I’m pretty sure people don’t use powder blue, blue blue, light pink, hot pink, and melon red as the stars of any website’s palette. They’re all kind of washed out and seem to make the reading “challenging.” They’re also twee as fuck and reminiscent of a twelve year old Hello Kitty fan’s design aesthetic. Regardless, I did and do love these colors and I still like looking at these little experiments in Photoshoppery.
So, this first one (up there) was the banner for my links page; shocking, no? I called it “Hot Links” because I thought it sounded clever and because I think I was aiming for that crucial, hot dog lover demographic. I was also a lot more into fonts back then. I forget the name of that one, but it’s round and fun looking.
It hate to be all Angela-from-The-Office, you guys, but I fucking love cats. More importantly, I love my cat and that seems like justification enough for a whole web page devoted to her and her kitten-y exploits. Oooh! I should pull up the text from that page and post it, riveting! Again, notice the weird font and the fact that it is different from the previous font. I knew then that sites should have a consistent look and feel, but I just wanted to use a bunch of crazy fonts all over the place!
Hmm, not really sure what I used the pink and red hearts border for. I mean, it’s awesome, but still…myserious. It might have been a border for all the Jack-in-his-underwear shots on the Jack Black mash book page. Maybe it’s some kind of code? I guess we’ll never know.
Awww, wook at da wittle staws and hawts and snowfwakes! Ugh, so cute! Again, not sure what I used it for (a header?) but it definitely belongs in the Hall of Cute.
I don’t care what you guys say, I love the old Blog, Sweet Blog logo and I’m seriously considering bringing it out of retirement. The picture was from, of all things, a haunted house photo shoot I was on. All of the pictures turned out to be an awful mess mystery, but I liked the stars hanging from the ceiling in this one. Except for the new, different font (Bauhaus something?) it looks like it fits in with the rest of the site.
And finally, this little beauty is from the header I designed for Dr. John Clark’s comp sci ethics class, CSC 4735-Computers, Society, & Ethics. We had to create a blog for the class and post a weekly bit on whatever ethical topics struck our fancy that week. No, I won’t be reposting those. It was a fun assignment and I tied it in with the rest of my site and personal blog. Wacky font with hearts for dots + Rodin’s The Thinker = Best College Ethics Blog Banner ever!
What did your college ethics blog graphics look like? How have you incorporated Auguste Rodin’s work into your web sites?