Monday, December 20, 2010

Random Thoughts of a Crazy Lady

With the holidays come the crazies. This would be the number one reason I hate the holidays. Perfectly normal people, I assume, start behaving like absolute nutjobs.

Case in point: rude guy at post office. With my Etsy shop, I spend some time at the post office. I actually don't much mind. I usually like my local tellers and they are very friendly. And with the longer lines that happen in December, there's the self-serve kiosk.

Except when a complete asshat thinks it's okay to bogart the kiosk with his thousands of packages. Seriously. You think I exaggerate. But he had bags and bags of large envelopes and packages, each one to be individually weighed and postage applied. I eventually gave up when I realized he planned to be there until New Years eve and got in the general line. Putting me in the post office for around 45 minutes.

But it's not the ridiculous amount of time I spent there that pisses me off; it's this guy's obvious disregard for others. I think that if you bring in all the mail for your entire county, you should have to get in line. The kiosk should be for people with one or two packages, for those who don't need to do much so they shouldn't have to spend all day in line.

Alas this dude did not get that unwritten courtesy. That kiosk was there just for him and his mountain of mailing, the rest of the world be damned.



Also accompanying the damned holiday season are...(no, not snow. I WISH! not yet anyway.)...asshole drivers. Now, I've yet to figure out if the asshole drivers simply venture onto the roads in December or if all the normally courteous drivers turn into utter reckless idiots near the solstice. Something to do with axial tilt maybe?

This is a rule no matter what city in which you reside, I am certain. Unless you're Amish. And in that case, watch out for rogue buggies.

I can't tell you how many insane accidents and near misses I have witnessed in the last week alone.

As I was walking through a parking lot, I had to jump out of the way of a reversing vehicle. Because the douchehat just didn't bother to look back.

The other day, I was behind a car that was turning into a parking lot and I followed it in because the road was clear. But wait! That would have been too easy, because that driver, just as he entered the driveway, decided that no he didn't want to go that way and threw his car into reverse. It's a good thing car horns can magically stop asshats because my Lola almost got a nice, new Christmas dent.

But that story doesn't stop there! The dude refused to go forward (because that would have been unreasonable) so I had to reverse into the parking lane and go around the damn block. Gosh how rude of me. I should really try to be more considerate.

I've watched cars drive right in front of other cars. Because life is that crucial. Because in the 3 seconds it took to wait for the car which had right of way, that last toy your kid wanted might sell out. And then your spawn will think there's no Santa. And you'll be a bad parent.

Right. Because it's a happy Christmas when a doctor has to tell your kid that mommy is dead and Santa can't bring mommies back to life. Or when the police take mommy away for vehicular manslaughter. Merry Christmas, kids!


 I can't tell you how apathetic I've been about this holiday season. You all probably know by now that I don't really celebrate Christmas. I buy books for my nephew. I make gifts for my friends. But that's as Christmassy as I get.

I do enjoy Yule and New Years however and most years I decorate in wintry themes. Lost of blue and snowflakes. Lots of sparkly.

Side note: my old roommate was very religious, very strict with her Jewish faith, which I totally respected. And I wanted to be sensitive going into the holidays. I mean, you just never know what will bother people of any faith. So I asked her if it would bother her if I decorated for Yule. Put up a small fake tree. Strung lights.

She said: as long as you don't hang a huge cross. "Um," I said, "first, that's Easter, not Christmas. Two, Yule has nothing to do with Christianity. And three, do I seem like the type of girl to hang a massive cross in my house?"

Anyway, this year I just didn't want to do anything. I put up my little fake fiber optic tree. Aaaaand that's it. I didn't even unpack it well. Its branches are all dusty and wonky. Didn't put my teeny ornaments on it because the cats would just eat them anyway.

I guess I just really don't care this year.

Saturday night at karaoke, my friend asked me what I was doing for Christmas. I replied nothing. I don't celebrate. And she looked at me like I was the saddest, most pathetic creature she'd ever seen.

But I am here to say that it's not pathetic! I choose not to celebrate. I'm not sad and alone on Christmas. I'm just me on a day like any other day that millions of people happen to call a holiday.

Best Christmas dinner I ever had was at a Turkish restaurant in London. Good thing they don't celebrate Christmas in Turkey.

Side story: my dad's company announced in a meeting that they were collecting money for Christmas to send to children in Afghanistan. My dad was like, "Um, they don't celebrate Christmas." Word, Dad. Word.


So I went to a new karaoke joint Saturday night. I liked this place. Very small, divey neighborhood basement bar kind of a place. It was really slow for the first few hours and I think I sang like 12 songs. That never happens. Usually you're lucky if you get 2 or 3.

But I did get drug up with friends to sing a couple songs I don't really know. I hate that. I like to know what song I'm singing well. But oh well. It was funny I guess that I was fucking up Shoop.

Oh! And my fave part of this place? Harvey the Gay Cowboy.  Harvey is 85 years old and on fire gay. You think I'm exaggerating again, but no. He is actually 85 years old. He is 12 kinds of fabulous in a plaid shirt and belt buckle. I'm told he even sometimes wears a Stetson. He told me I was incredible. As he danced to every song I sang. I wish I had a photo of him, but dude didn't stand still. Maybe next time.

Which is possibly next Saturday. As in Christmas. Oh yes. Believe it.


Do you ever have dreams about someone you shouldn't or don't want to? But you can't control it? That person just pops in your head the minute you drift off, and, let's be honest, the dreams are pretty freaking delicious?

Yeah, that.

How do I stop that?


Opium? Wait, that might make it worse.

Laudanum? Do they still make that?


Speaking of delicious...

Did you guys hear that I won the 24k gold vibrator? I did! ME! I won!!

Let it be known that when I really want to win something, I am a fierce competitor.

Also: you know that a review will be coming. Oh yes. I am so fucking stoked.


Jeté news: she is happy. Turns out she didn't really need that post-chemo medication and so I stopped it. And she's been happy. That shit was too stressful for her, was making her more sick from stress if you ask me.

She had her checkup on Friday and her blood work was all normal. We go back for a second chemo in 2 weeks and they'll measure her tumor then to see how responsive it is. Hoping for good news (of course)!

But if she's not responding, we're kind of screwed. We can't operate without shrinking it and radiation isn't possible both for financial reasons (it would cost around $10 thousand) and because the closest radiation oncologist is in Seattle.

So the chemo has to work! All there is to it.


This makes me so incredibly happy:

22 comments mean you love me:

Satan said...Best Blogger Tips[Reply to comment]Best Blogger Templates

that's one even i haven't heard yet,
oh my god, you slay me! i love it.

and congrats on the shiniest thing ever to be stuck up in your happy place, that is awesome. and of course we want a full report!
; ]

Satan said...Best Blogger Tips[Reply to comment]Best Blogger Templates

oh, and!

they do still make laudanum. unfortunately, by prescription only.
(okay, so i was bored, i looked it up)

Andygirl said...Best Blogger Tips[Reply to comment]Best Blogger Templates


thank you! and stupid prescription laudanum.

Allie Gresham said...Best Blogger Tips[Reply to comment]Best Blogger Templates

Rogue buggies? Huge cross?? I almost peed my pants!! Dude loves u! Also? Best post ever! I'm still giggling. Oh I so would have gone Ninja on Post Office dude!

Andygirl said...Best Blogger Tips[Reply to comment]Best Blogger Templates

teehee! thanks, love. <3 you!

and that dude was awful! I have to think he was shipping drugs or something. why not just get in line? ugg.

Kittie Flyn said...Best Blogger Tips[Reply to comment]Best Blogger Templates

yes! this was a great post.

congrats on the gold vibrator!

i was going to give a play by play commentary but won't be that annoying commentor.

i'll just leave it at you're AWESOME.

Anonymous said...Best Blogger Tips[Reply to comment]Best Blogger Templates

I hear ya! People are selfish! BUT maybe this will give you hope about the post office. When I was there, I was next in line. The woman behind me kept checking her watch. I asked her if she was in a hurry. She said she was going to be late for work. I told her to go ahead of me.

See? There are a FEW of us out there being nice.

But THAT guy, I'd have pushed out of the way.

E said...Best Blogger Tips[Reply to comment]Best Blogger Templates

The crazies do come out during the holidays. I think it is the people who normally stay holed up in their houses, but feel the need to enter the world during the holidays. And because they suck at navigating the world, it makes the rest of us seem crazy too trying to survive them.

Like I said on the Twitters, conga-rats on the bling bling for your ladybiz!

And laudanum is actually made with opium...

Andygirl said...Best Blogger Tips[Reply to comment]Best Blogger Templates

Kittie- thanks, darlin! you guys are never annoying. :)

Jules- that's because you're an awesome person!

E- really? I never knew that. so my opium plan failed. I guess hypnosis is my only option now. thanks thanks!

Poppy said...Best Blogger Tips[Reply to comment]Best Blogger Templates

I can't fucking sing and know my limitations so I would totally hand you the mic every time. However, I would love to watch an 85 year old gay cowboy. How fun. I love the staff at our local post office, however, I still print all postage online and just drop it off because there is ALWAYS an asshat or someone who can't figure out the self serve machine!

amydpp said...Best Blogger Tips[Reply to comment]Best Blogger Templates

Yeah. I'm not a Christmas lover either. I am so with you on that one. And that guy, I totally would have said something. Dude. Wrong.

Liz said...Best Blogger Tips[Reply to comment]Best Blogger Templates

YAY for Jete!

And I want to meet Harvey.

You are the first person since a college roommate who uses the word, "bogart." LOVE it!

Andygirl said...Best Blogger Tips[Reply to comment]Best Blogger Templates

Poppy- you so need to go with me sometime! and unfortunately, my printer is out of ink. and I'm too cheap to replace it. boo.

Amy- right? what a douche.

Liz- heehee! love you!

Laura said...Best Blogger Tips[Reply to comment]Best Blogger Templates

I'm going to start saying "douchecanoe" from now on. Lol!!

And CONGRATS on the 24k gold vibrator!!! Ah! I just went into the sex shop with the hubs and looked at toys, and well, they're all kinda lame. Or maybe they're just lame compared to pure fucking gold ones. I don't know. Have a blast!

Andygirl said...Best Blogger Tips[Reply to comment]Best Blogger Templates

you so should! douchecanoe is one of my fave words.

you should try Babeland! all sorts of awesome toys.

Nush said...Best Blogger Tips[Reply to comment]Best Blogger Templates

Congrats on the golden vibrator! :D

I prefer a Xmas without the whole Christianity bit thrown in... not a church goer as you might have guessed. It is a mid-winter celebration for me. Come on snow!

And douchebag drivers...they seem to be everywhere... they must be let out some hidden place around the holidays. Sometimes I really wish I worked in the traffic police that could be fun. :)

God Jul!

Andygirl said...Best Blogger Tips[Reply to comment]Best Blogger Templates

thanks much, Nush! you rock!

meleah rebeccah said...Best Blogger Tips[Reply to comment]Best Blogger Templates

* seriously, I think Douchcanoe is my new favorite word.

* rude/inconsiderate drivers are THE WORST

* Im not all that into Christmas this year either - and Im OKAY with that!

* I would LOVE to meet karaoke Harvey! He sounds totally-super-awesome

* And that is GREAT news about Jeté!

Kimber Leszczuk. said...Best Blogger Tips[Reply to comment]Best Blogger Templates

Sorry to hear about all the jerks you are having to deal with! LOL

I LOVE karaoke!! LOVE IT.

Wish I knew how to fix the dream problem - if you figure it out let me know 'kay?

My prayers are still with Jete.


I am glad you won!!

Andygirl said...Best Blogger Tips[Reply to comment]Best Blogger Templates

meleah- word. thanks! :)

Kimber- isn't karaoke the best? thanks much! <3

Anonymous said...Best Blogger Tips[Reply to comment]Best Blogger Templates

I decorated our apartment in Christmas lights one year, because my then-girlfriend was feeling homesick. As a Jew, I never got to string up lights before. Kind of fun, I have to say. And my cats really got into the spirit of the holiday. And by that I mean I discovered Isabel likes to eat the blue lights. Only the blue ones. Not sure why.

Andygirl said...Best Blogger Tips[Reply to comment]Best Blogger Templates

maybe Isabel thought they were blue candy? Teva didn't eat the lights?

I had a good friend growing who happened to be Jewish and I always thought it was cool that her family strung lights and got a tree anyway. because kids just like the fun sparkly stuff, doesn't matter what religion.

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