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Larissa's Blog
Wednesday, February 6th, 2008
It was 75 yesterday here in Virginia. It's going to be 80 today. In early FEBRUARY.
Man, I can't wait to transfer. Of course, we'll probably end up in Florida…
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Monday, July 30th, 2007
Okay, so we weren't strictly speaking about storms. Riding The Storm, yes. But this is related.
Have you heard about the teenager who got struck by lightning while wearing an iPod? For some reason the story won't die here. And each time I hear it, I grit my teeth.
"Lightning Strikes Teenager Wearing iPod."
All the stories make it sound like he was struck BECAUSE he was wearing an iPod. Um…let's see…he was outside in a thunderstorm while mowing the lawn. Could it be that he was struck because he was OUTSIDE IN A THUNDERSTORM while attached to a giant wad of METAL????
Advice from experts: Don't talk on your cell phone or listen to your iPod while outside in a thunderstorm. Er…how about just, don't go outside in a thunderstorm????
And yes, I get that they're saying that the electronic device can potentially cause MORE severe injuries than a lightning strike alone, but geez, the message is sort of getting lost here. ANY lightning strike is bad. Stay out of thunderstorms. If you can hear thunder, you are close enough to be struck. iPod or not.
This safety message brought to you by someone who didn't get a single minute of sleep last night thanks to a thunderstorm that sat over my house ALL night. Probably waiting for me to come outside with my iPod.
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Tuesday, March 13th, 2007
Taxes have always been a pain, but this year has been extra-challenging, thanks to my writing income, expenses, etc. I didn't keep track of expenses as well as I should have, and it's been interesting trying to dig up receipts and crap. Then there's my husband, who, once he really got into adding up the expenses, said, "Can we write off all the pizza and fast food we eat now, since you don't have time to cook?"
Ha. Ha.
Taxes suck.
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Thursday, February 22nd, 2007
Okay, so I THOUGHT the spam problem was fixed. And yeah, MOSTLY it was. I mean, yesterday alone, my new spam catcher caught 700 spams. But gobs still got through. So I shut down comments for the night so I wouldn't have to get up and have a bazillion notices jamming up my inboxes.
Am angry. But I'm also determined to beat the bastards. So today I'm going to be making some modifications, totally taking up time I should be spending on writing, but dammit, I WILL win. *wrings hands and cackles* Yeah, baby, I'm taking off the gloves, throwing down the gauntlet, and all those other cliches.
Will someone PLEASE develop a program so that when you get spam, you can push a button that will send a surge through the internet and cause the spammer's equipment to blow up? With the spammer? <–bloodthirsty
K, off to fight.
Wish me luck…
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Saturday, February 17th, 2007
Okay, I've temporarily turned off my blog comments until I can upgrade my spam protection. Over the last 24 hours, my blog has been slammed by over 2,500 spams, which wreaked havoc with my blog, my website mailbox, my server mail, and my Outlook program.
Am NOT happy. :mad:
WHY is spamming not illegal? Argh!!!!
And yo, people who hire spammers: I will never, EVER use your product BECAUSE you spammed me. Granted, I wasn't planning to try any of the porn sites anyway, but I DO buy life insurance, car insurance, cars, and some pharmaceutical items. I will NOT, however, buy from anyone who spammed me. Yeah, seems like brilliant marketing strategies to me…
Jerks.
Anyway, sorry, but comments are temporarily turned off. I'll keep posting though, just to taunt the spammers. :razz:
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Monday, October 23rd, 2006
I have always been a draw for disaster. Especially over the last few years.
After my son was born in 1997, we moved to California. Where our duplex caught on fire. Shortly after that, the house next door burned to the ground.
Then we moved to Michigan. Where the hot water heater blew up (like a bomb, not kidding,) flooding the finished basement and blowing a door off its hinges. We spent two weeks without water or heat (hot water heat, naturally,) while the entire yard was dug up to fix the pipes that caused the blow.
Then we moved to Mississippi. And lost everything to hurricane Katrina.
Now we're in Virginia. And last night, the hot water heater blew up. Again. Flooded the kitchen, which caused leakage into the finished basement, where the ceiling collapsed. So we now have no water, a flooded basement, a lot of water damage to the furniture that was down there, and a lot of water damage to the kitchen and bedroom, where water leaked through the wall.
Naturally, this happens when I'm nearing the end of a deadline and panicking anyway. Not a shock, because, well, crap like this happens to me. But it's still damned inconvenient!
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Monday, September 25th, 2006
Last week my son stayed home from school because he was sick. This week, it's my turn. OMG, I haven't had a sore throat like this in YEARS.
Am going to take some Tylenol PM and go back to bed. The thing that SO sucks about being sick is that my writing suffers, and I have so much I need to get done. Maybe I can plot in my sleep or something…
Posted in Give Me A Break, Writing | 8 Comments »
Thursday, September 21st, 2006
I'm not superstitious. At all.
But yesterday, I was in my office (in the basement,) happily plugging away on one of my WIPs. Then, a noise interrupted me. Someone knocking on the door.
Now, I usually don't answer the door during the day, because it never fails…it's some religious group trying to convert me to their cause. Worse, it might be someone trying to sell me magazines I don't need.
So I ignore the knocking, but whoever it was, they wouldn't stop.
Grumbling to myself, I gave in and tromped up the stairs. Knock, knock, knock. Geez, can we say, impatient?
I look out the window, and there's no one there. But the knocking continues. I look down, and there, at the base of the door, is a giant-ass crow, and he's knocking on the door. He saw me and, with a creep caw, he took off.
Now, I'm not superstitious. But yeah…I'm thinking that a crow knocking on your door can't be a good omen…:twisted:
Just call me Poe…
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Monday, August 14th, 2006
There's a reason I call this blog my "soapbox." And right now, I'm going to get up on it and shout to the world.
Back in the late nineties, I was the supervisor at a NWS weather station in Astoria, Oregon. My observers and I were operating from 6 A.M. to 10 P.M., and our job was to augment the readings taking by the Automated Surface Observation System (ASOS,) because the thing just wasn't good enough by itself. Basically, the machine is designed to give current weather readings at an airport–cloud ceilings, current weather (rain, snow, fog, etc.) wind speed and direction, pressure, etc. Unfortunately, it takes a very small sampling because there are a limited number of sensors–in Astoria, there were two.
When the government, in its infinite wisdom (and desire to cut jobs) decided to close the station (meaning, fire human observers and let ASOS run on its own,) I caused a stink. A big one. I got senators and congressmen involved, forced them to have to fly to Oregon to talk to me, forced NWS personel to fly to Washington to talk to congress, etc. My stink made the news, and boy, was I ever in trouble. But damn it, I was convinced that ASOS was going to kill someone.
Well, guess what?
Now, I don't know the full story, and the news report doesn't give all the details, but apparently (word from those there) the ASOS indicated that the ceiling was approximately 400 feet, and the helicopter pilot decided to go below the ceiling for better visibililty. Problem was, ASOS was reporting ONLY the weather directly over the sensor. Elsewhere, the ceiling was lower, so the pilot, instead of finding that 400 foot ceiling, found water.
A human observer would have noted in the observations that the ceiling was lower to the west (or east, or north or whatever.) So if my sources are correct, human staff might have prevented a tragedy.
Back in 1999, I warned everyone who would listen that it was only a matter of time before this happened. It makes me sick that I was right. :evil:
UPDATE: I have confirmed that at 7:55 A.M., the ASOS DID report a ceiling of 400 ft. and 5 miles of visibility. The crash happened at 8:20 A.M. I also want to make clear that while the weather report may have been a contributing factor to the crash, there are likely other factors…pilot error, mechanical failure, etc.
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