Monday, September 22, 2008
Next, I am going to call the ReStore place Chanda recommended tomorrow (not open on Mondays) and have them come take away all the stuff sitting out in the garage left from the remodel projects we have been doing around the house. So happy they will come and get it:)
It will be a relief to park my van in the garage again. yipee.
Sunday, September 14, 2008
Reporter: Hello my name is Richard Lazano, I am with the LA Times, I am trying to reach the family of Carl Pack.
Me: Yes he is a relative of mine.
Reporter: Are you aware of the train accident that happened in the Los Angeles area ma'am?
Me: (puzzled) Yes I am aware that there was a accident, what does this have to do with Carl Pack.
Reporter: Ma'am I am sorry you have not heard or been notified but Carl Pack was among the dead.
Me: (feeling sick) I am sure you must be mistaken. Carl Pack is my father in law. The accident happened yesterday, I am sure our family would have heard had he been on the train.
Reporter: The coronor just released these names, in the last hour.
Me: I just talked to my sister in law 30 minutes ago. She is his daughter and lives in town. We talked about the crash and later in the conversation I asked about her parents. She would have told me. We would have been notified.
Reporter: Are you sure? I have his birthday at 01/01/50, he is listed as 58 years old.
Me: Yes that is his birthday but I am sure your information is incorrect.
Reporter: The age was released by the coronor.
Me: I am sure we would know.
Reporter: But you haven't talked with Mr. Pack
Reporter: Can I relay this information to my editor? Can I have your name.
Me: My name is Jenni.
Reporter: Jenni Pack.
Me: No, I would rather not give my information
He already knew my information, I didn't care. All I wanted was to get off the phone so I could make some calls. I love my father in law but I don't talk with him often. I was sweating, sick and almost crying by this point. He left me with his name and contact info and told me to contact me if I knew anything.I called my mother in law. She calmed my fears (even though she is on the other side of the country from her husband right now). CW came home he called his dad just to make sure he was ok. Everything is fine. Except we can't figure out the mix up. Identity theft? who knows. But it was scary. Here is some info on the crash if you are interested.
*Names have been changed to protect everyone but me...
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
If you didn't already know I was a nerd, this just confirms it. I am obsessed with the weather. I have to check on it constantly. When I can't check on it at weather.com. I am checking on it on the Weather Channel. At night I will stop what I am watching at 10pm so I can watch the weather on the local news.
I think this disorder may run in the family. My niece 3 states away can't go to school without first turning on the weather channel, she's 10. You want more evidence... My dad stayed up every night till after 10pm even though he was up at 4am "to watch the weather". I would definitely say it's hereditary.
My disease has gotten progressively worse since we moved to Texas. We didn't really have weather where I grew up. Arizona has Sun, Sun, Sun 300 days a year and in case you haven't heard California is known for it's mild weather. So all this freaky Texas weather is making my CWS a serious problem. I will be honest, cloudy weather really just depresses me.
Who knows? Maybe I was meant to be a weather girl (on the radio obviously).
So right now I am watching Hurricane Ike and wishing it could just stay to the south. Here's to hoping for no company, from my little brother and his family or from Big Bad Ikie.
Saturday, September 6, 2008
Alex: Mom, have you ever had a really important job?
Me: What do you mean important? I have an important job now.
Alex: No I mean really important, like the president of something.
Me: I have an important job raising this family (teaching moment) my job raising you kids is so important that the President of our church issued a proclamation to the world about it.
Alex: President Hinkley
Me: yep and I even have a copy if you want to read it.
Alex: Guess what Mom.
Me: Alex if you are going to spout random trivia at me I would rather not guess.
Me: Is this random trivia?
Dad: Is it useful information Alex?
Alex: I think so...
Me: Ok tell me.
Alex: Mom, did you know that 20 buttons are lost every minute.
Me: (cracking up) Ok Alex, just so you know, THAT was random trivia.
Dad: Well at least you have something to blog about later.
Moral of this story, don't wish for more to blog about it or you may be subjected to questions about your job and infomation regarding the buttons of the world.
:) Good day!
Wednesday, September 3, 2008
It's not like I have nothing to say. As those of you who know me can attest, I never seem to run out of things to talk about. Even talking about the most mundane things makes me happy. The problem is when I actually type out these things, they seem well, what's that word again???
But I'm going to try not to worry about what my fan club out there might find interesting...I know all 2 of you that actually read my blog might find that appalling but live with it. :)
Okay, so maybe I will find something interesting to "type" about.