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Monthly Archive: May 2010

May 28

Sugar Monkey

Sugar Monkey

I read something recently that made me think. It read, “If you could do something that you knew would significantly change your life for the better, why aren’t you doing it?”

Where do I begin? That statement sounds so “Dr. Phil” but I think it’s true. So I started to think about what I would do. It’s not like I have only one thing I could do to change my life. But I could start with one. So I picked my sugar monkey.

It’s now day three of my life without processed sugar and let me tell you…

OH MY GOD IT’S SO FREAKING HARD!!!

I can’t believe how hard it is to get sugar out of my life! It’s in everything and it’s everywhere! You’d think that something so innocent sounding would be a stroll in the park, but it’s not.

On top of it, I’m suffering withdrawals. Believe me I know what withdrawals are and what they feel like and these are withdrawals. After the first day I was experiencing flu like symptoms and feeling like shit! I think about my favorite candy all the time. It’s interfering with my daily routine! And what make it worse, IT’S EVERYWHERE!

Every corner I turn, someone has a bowl of M&Ms or something. My wife has sugary stuff all over the place. She doesn’t understand why I just can’t say no. IT’S EVERYWHERE! Every packaged food that you eat is loaded with it.

This is gonna be really tough.

I’m a wreck.

May 18

Time And The Lack Of It

Time And The Lack Of It

Time is becoming more and more the focus of my life. To be more specific, lack of time is becoming more and more the focus of my life. Is it just me or is time really speeding up as fast as it is? Is some alien race out there messing around with the Space / Time Continuum? I know that everyone says when you get older time just slips away. Everyone especially says this when you have children. Boy they weren’t kidding. But, still, it just seems so unnatural and unreal! I don’t know where my days go anymore. And I can’t seem to get anything accomplished.

My wife complains constantly about her lack of time to get anything done at her job. She’s a teacher. I find it interesting that when I was a kid in school we seemed to learn a lot more and still had time for art, music, and PE classes. What is different now versus then?

I think one reason there is less time for me is that you have to drive everywhere you need to go. Especially in California. There aren’t neighborhood markets and shops anymore. The movie theater isn’t just down the road. And then there is technology.

Technology was supposed to be that great savior of all things, making everything easier, simpler and more accessible. To me it just inflicts itself on my already chaotic life and ads to the already warped view I have on time and what it’s supposed to be. Instead of just sitting down and relaxing, I demand that everything should now be instant. When I was a kid, the only thing in life that was instant was coffee. Now, everything has to be instant!

And speaking of kids, these days, everything that you do with them has to be scheduled. You don’t just open the door anymore and tell them to get lost until dinner time. I know a lot of people still do that, and they usually don’t live in congested, high speed, urban areas like Southern California. So their time becomes highly scheduled, which means your time becomes highly scheduled with their sporting and other activities.

I really do think that someone is messing with Space \ Time. I just feels like the right answer. And for all the bitching I just did about having no time, I still had time to post this blog entry. Go figure.

May 15

Bath Time

Bath Time

Tonight was bath night and as usual the four children were divided among two bath tubs, the one in the master bath and the one in the upstairs hallway. Joseph and Michael shared the hallway bath and Matthew and Rose got to use the big bath tub in the Master Bedroom. Everything was normal, they were loud and playful with smidgens of arguments over who got to play with what toy, nothing out of the ordinary. Then suddenly, while I was checking on the boys in the hall bath, Matthew starts wailing away.

I ran to see what had happened and there he was sitting in the bath tub, with a hand over his eye, crying.

“Matthew?” I asked, “What happened?” I couldn’t get an answer. He was crying, and rubbing it. Every time I tried to look at it he pulled away and rubbed it more.

“Matthew hurt himself,” Rose volunteered.

“How?” I asked.

“He hurt his eye!”

“How?” I asked again.

“He hit it!”

“With what?”

“My hand.”

I looked at her sternly. “You hit Matthew in the eye?”

“Umm, oh no… he fell down.”

“ROSE HIT MY EYE!” Matthew yelled in between sobs.

It was over a toy that Matthew refused to share. So, I had to discipline my sweet, angel faced daughter and educate her, again, on how she’s much older than her little brother and that hitting him was not an option. I also told her that someday Matthew was gonna be bigger than she was and he would remember all the times she hit him.

She was nice to him for the rest of the evening.

May 13

The Attorney General of the United States

The Attorney General of the United States

Attorney General Eric H. Holder Jr., who has been critical of Arizona’s new immigration law, said Thursday, to the House Judiciary Committee, he hasn’t yet read the law and is going by what he’s read in newspapers or seen on television.

But, last weekend Mr. Holder told NBC’s “Meet the Press” program that the Arizona law “has the possibility of leading to racial profiling.” He had earlier called the law’s passage “unfortunate,” and questioned whether the law was unconstitutional because it tried to assume powers that may be reserved for the federal government.

THIS IS THE HEAD LAW ENFORCEMENT GUY IN OUR COUNTRY! THE LAW IS ONLY TEN PAGES LONG! HE DIDN’T READ IT! WHAT ELSE HASN’T HE READ? THE CONSTITUTION? THE BILL OF RIGHTS? HIS JOB REQUIREMENT STATEMENT? HOW ABOUT THE ONE PAGE DECLARATION OF INDEPENDENCE!

OH MY GOD!

May 08

The Man Who Wanted To Live Well (A fable)

Here is another one.

The Man Who Wanted To Live Well (A fable)

by John Dadlez

There was a man who worked very hard to become wealthy. He had a gift for making money, always saved it, never spent much and reinvested, and said that he would retire when he had made enough money to live well.

When he was twenty years old he hoped to amass a fortune of $1,000,000. At thirty he realized it would require much more to make him happy and live well in his retirement, so he decided that $10,000,000 would do it. At forty the man realized that $10,000,000 didn’t go as far as it once did and $100,000,000 was a much more satisfactory sum to live well.

And so, as the years past, the amount of money got larger and larger, and he never retired. Then suddenly, one day he died. His funeral was grand and the mausoleum he was laid to rest in became the house that he always said he would retire to. And that’s how he became the richest man in the graveyard.

Moral: To have lived well requires living well.

Copyright 2010 John Dadlez. All rights reserved.

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