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I whine alot.
Sorry, Peeps.
I recently married Mr. Wonderful and began the arduous process of changing my legal name.
Most of the items, driver's license, passport, social security, etc., were pretty straightforward.
Most other things...banks, credit cards... were a snap.
But Peeps, IF YOU MAKE CHANGES TO YOUR CABLE SERVICE...WATCH OUT!
First of all, it requires a personal appearance. That's not so unusual.
But when the change began...we have lost our phone, cable, internet...over and over for a week.
It still isn't fixed.
Everytime I call tech support they are very sweet and tell me it shouldn't be this difficult...duh? I know that.
My frustration level is in turbo drive.
Then, I had to call the travel people with questions about our tickets to South Africa. They took a message...never called me back. Go to their on-line site and you can get "live support". That is, until they are tired of talking to you and then they just turn you off and ignore you.
Very frustrated, I called the airline. Nope. No help there.
Finally, we just totally changed our flight plans to a more reliable and helpful airline.
Does customer support have to be so difficult? Is most of it from...overseas?
Heaven help you if you push the wrong button on your touch tone phone.
Sorry for venting. I feel much better.
Unplug this post for 15 minutes and perhaps it will reboot and give you a new one.
Good luck with that.
Forget the Flip Flops...My Teeth Are GNASHING!
I know The Queen B and I share some Peeps.
Well, actually, she had the Peeps and I just lured them over here to read Beachy Mimi.
There are few subjects we won't tackle in public...but there are a few.
B is a super young woman despite mistakes made my her mama during her life.
I haven't commented much on the LaP adoption because I felt it was their story to tell until I get my hands on her and take over as I have fought to do with The Princess heh heh Believe me, The Princess is a much more well rounded individual due to her Mimi influence.
While The Palace is choosing to take the high road in this lastest setback, Beachy Mimi's road is a little bit lower down and not paved, so basically I can say what I want.
God is in control. That is the basis of my life. I know that He can change situations in an instant if He chooses.
Throughout all my years involved with churches and working with people, I have run in to a few that seem to forget they were "called" by God and in fact, they are NOT God.
A MINOR POINT THAT TOTALLY CHANGES THE FOCUS OF A MINISTRY.
Please joing me in praying for LaP's safety and for the one who has decided no more adoptions will occur for any reason.
God started this whole thing...and He will be faithful to complete it. In His Time.
So, I can have my temper fit, rant and rave, but God still has a time schedule, and since He is the Boss of me, I respect (though maybe not understand) His timing.
I also know that whatever He has in store for LaP is better than anything we would do on our own.
Well, actually, she had the Peeps and I just lured them over here to read Beachy Mimi.
There are few subjects we won't tackle in public...but there are a few.
B is a super young woman despite mistakes made my her mama during her life.
I haven't commented much on the LaP adoption because I felt it was their story to tell until I get my hands on her and take over as I have fought to do with The Princess heh heh Believe me, The Princess is a much more well rounded individual due to her Mimi influence.
While The Palace is choosing to take the high road in this lastest setback, Beachy Mimi's road is a little bit lower down and not paved, so basically I can say what I want.
God is in control. That is the basis of my life. I know that He can change situations in an instant if He chooses.
Throughout all my years involved with churches and working with people, I have run in to a few that seem to forget they were "called" by God and in fact, they are NOT God.
A MINOR POINT THAT TOTALLY CHANGES THE FOCUS OF A MINISTRY.
Please joing me in praying for LaP's safety and for the one who has decided no more adoptions will occur for any reason.
God started this whole thing...and He will be faithful to complete it. In His Time.
So, I can have my temper fit, rant and rave, but God still has a time schedule, and since He is the Boss of me, I respect (though maybe not understand) His timing.
I also know that whatever He has in store for LaP is better than anything we would do on our own.
Shoes, Sandals and Other Important Things
I enjoy shoes.
I would say I love shoes, but I don't really love them like a family member. I just really enjoy a cute pair of shoes.
Now that I am "older", comfort wins over the mule I slide out of or the tall heel where I have to shuffle.
I also tend to go for the easy...flip flops. Reef flip flops in particular. My feet love them.
I even put on flip flops with my wedding dress after I took my heels off...but that's a story for another day.
I've been looking at the shoe sites on the Web and quite frankly, I am appalled.
Do you guys think the gladiator look is a good one? Am I just really old and out of touch?
They just look so...bunchie or something. Way too fussy and heavy looking.
Let me have it Peeps...am I outdated?
I would say I love shoes, but I don't really love them like a family member. I just really enjoy a cute pair of shoes.
Now that I am "older", comfort wins over the mule I slide out of or the tall heel where I have to shuffle.
I also tend to go for the easy...flip flops. Reef flip flops in particular. My feet love them.
I even put on flip flops with my wedding dress after I took my heels off...but that's a story for another day.
I've been looking at the shoe sites on the Web and quite frankly, I am appalled.
Do you guys think the gladiator look is a good one? Am I just really old and out of touch?
They just look so...bunchie or something. Way too fussy and heavy looking.
Let me have it Peeps...am I outdated?
Happy 2010 To The Peeps!
Hello, everyone.
Or to the one person who reads this. Greetings.
The end of 2009 was hectic.
Mr. Wonderful and I took honeymoon # 2 to Mexico and # 3 to Hawaii. We took no pictures.
Honeymoon # 4 comes in March when I go meet relatives and friends in South Africa.
I'll be sucking my thumb until then because that is a l o n g flight. As in 18 hours, over alot of water. In coach.
I'm sure I'll be as fresh as a daisy when we land and have to meet new people. NOT.
As you may have already read, my baby, The Queen B has just had a birthday that puts her closer to 40 than 30. Heh Heh
I can chuckle because once you are 50...well, age just doesn't matter.
We had great holidays with new combined families. We feel so blessed.
Mr. Wonderful continues to be wonderful. Every day is so much fun.
What are your resolutions for 2010? I knew better than to make any, but maybe knowing what you are doing will inspire me.
Or to the one person who reads this. Greetings.
The end of 2009 was hectic.
Mr. Wonderful and I took honeymoon # 2 to Mexico and # 3 to Hawaii. We took no pictures.
Honeymoon # 4 comes in March when I go meet relatives and friends in South Africa.
I'll be sucking my thumb until then because that is a l o n g flight. As in 18 hours, over alot of water. In coach.
I'm sure I'll be as fresh as a daisy when we land and have to meet new people. NOT.
As you may have already read, my baby, The Queen B has just had a birthday that puts her closer to 40 than 30. Heh Heh
I can chuckle because once you are 50...well, age just doesn't matter.
We had great holidays with new combined families. We feel so blessed.
Mr. Wonderful continues to be wonderful. Every day is so much fun.
What are your resolutions for 2010? I knew better than to make any, but maybe knowing what you are doing will inspire me.
To Sleep Or Not
Sharing sleeping space with another human (or cat) is an adjustment. Not to give TMI but it really is.
Everyone has different sleeping habits.
Beachy Mimi is known for extreme sleeping.
Alot and often. The End.
Mr. Wonderful, however, is an early bird. As in 4 o'clock a.m.
After one day of trying to be a good wife and get up with him, I gave up.
4 o'clock a.m. doesn't exist for me, unless I am getting to go on a trip. Then I am so excited I'm not asleep anyway.
So, after two months, we have a system. Mr. Wonderful gets up, makes his coffee, showers, gets ready for work, brings me a coke and gives me a goodbye kiss.
I continue to sleep and when he calls me later in the morning to check on me I pretend to be up and dressed.
Stop that. It works for me.
I guess I still have some guilt over this, because in my stuporous state I try to have a conversation, like--"goodbye and have a good day". It's a battle, but I'm a soldier so I try.
Mr. Wonderful finds this lame attempt at conversation amusing.
Like this morning. He kissed me goodbye and I mumbled, "I'll take fries and a large coke."
Everyone has different sleeping habits.
Beachy Mimi is known for extreme sleeping.
Alot and often. The End.
Mr. Wonderful, however, is an early bird. As in 4 o'clock a.m.
After one day of trying to be a good wife and get up with him, I gave up.
4 o'clock a.m. doesn't exist for me, unless I am getting to go on a trip. Then I am so excited I'm not asleep anyway.
So, after two months, we have a system. Mr. Wonderful gets up, makes his coffee, showers, gets ready for work, brings me a coke and gives me a goodbye kiss.
I continue to sleep and when he calls me later in the morning to check on me I pretend to be up and dressed.
Stop that. It works for me.
I guess I still have some guilt over this, because in my stuporous state I try to have a conversation, like--"goodbye and have a good day". It's a battle, but I'm a soldier so I try.
Mr. Wonderful finds this lame attempt at conversation amusing.
Like this morning. He kissed me goodbye and I mumbled, "I'll take fries and a large coke."
IN MEMORY
Peeps, I sadly tell you that Mr. Gary PeepOne passed away today, Nov. 11, 2009.
GO HUG those you love and please keep PeepOne in your prayers.
GO HUG those you love and please keep PeepOne in your prayers.
THE 1'S VS. THE 2'S
The Beachy family is not well acquainted with condo/ownership rules and meetings, as was proven this weekend at the yearly owner meeting at the Florida condo.
First Clue--ALL the owners from the first floor were present. And vocal. And testy. Did I mention vocal?
Second Clue--All the first floor owners sat in a heap on one side of the room...opposite the owners of the second floor.
From this point on we'll refer to them as the "ones".
The owners of the second floor condos have a second bedroom. Obviously a point of envy from the "ones". We'll call these second floor owners the "twos".
Understand that many of these people NEVER come to stay at the condo, they are strictly rental units to them. This yearly owners meeting is about their only time to show up at the condo.
Point of Contention--The "ones" apparently think they are the have-nots and are out to be sure the "twos" don't get ANY concessions on any discussion.
Discussion is actually a nice term. Argument is more like it.
Long story, short version. Some of the "twos" wanted to add little air conditioning units to the upstairs bedrooms. It gets HOT in summer.
The "ones" opposed this because they want their units to rent (apparently harder to rent a one bedroom unit)first.
They had several points of argument...the noise pollution from the new air unit for all the "ones" (remember, they never stay there), leakage from air unit from the "two" condos to the "ones". This happened about 4 years ago for an unrelated reason and the two condo units involved are still fussing about it.
This situation went downhill fast and was facinating to watch...if not embarassing for the adults involved. They did not appear to BE embarassed. I was embarrassed for them.
The subject then changed to renovations and additions some people have (sneakily according to the "ones") made to their units. Facination...updated bathrooms. Obsession...bunk-beds under the stairs. When the "ones" found out a fellow "one" had discovered a way to add bunk beds and his unit was rented CONTINUOUSLY...they all DEMANDED to see said bunk beds and began mentally planning the upgrade to their own units. They decended on this poor man in a FLOCK...flapping and screeching and wanting to know who, what, when, how, and how much. These people have no boundries.
It made me glad I'm from Chaos, Nowhere, USA. In a house. With Mr. Wonderful. No "ones" or "twos". And, a good air conditioner.
First Clue--ALL the owners from the first floor were present. And vocal. And testy. Did I mention vocal?
Second Clue--All the first floor owners sat in a heap on one side of the room...opposite the owners of the second floor.
From this point on we'll refer to them as the "ones".
The owners of the second floor condos have a second bedroom. Obviously a point of envy from the "ones". We'll call these second floor owners the "twos".
Understand that many of these people NEVER come to stay at the condo, they are strictly rental units to them. This yearly owners meeting is about their only time to show up at the condo.
Point of Contention--The "ones" apparently think they are the have-nots and are out to be sure the "twos" don't get ANY concessions on any discussion.
Discussion is actually a nice term. Argument is more like it.
Long story, short version. Some of the "twos" wanted to add little air conditioning units to the upstairs bedrooms. It gets HOT in summer.
The "ones" opposed this because they want their units to rent (apparently harder to rent a one bedroom unit)first.
They had several points of argument...the noise pollution from the new air unit for all the "ones" (remember, they never stay there), leakage from air unit from the "two" condos to the "ones". This happened about 4 years ago for an unrelated reason and the two condo units involved are still fussing about it.
This situation went downhill fast and was facinating to watch...if not embarassing for the adults involved. They did not appear to BE embarassed. I was embarrassed for them.
The subject then changed to renovations and additions some people have (sneakily according to the "ones") made to their units. Facination...updated bathrooms. Obsession...bunk-beds under the stairs. When the "ones" found out a fellow "one" had discovered a way to add bunk beds and his unit was rented CONTINUOUSLY...they all DEMANDED to see said bunk beds and began mentally planning the upgrade to their own units. They decended on this poor man in a FLOCK...flapping and screeching and wanting to know who, what, when, how, and how much. These people have no boundries.
It made me glad I'm from Chaos, Nowhere, USA. In a house. With Mr. Wonderful. No "ones" or "twos". And, a good air conditioner.
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