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July 17, 2008 | Life in General
Janelle Denison is one of my favorite romance authors and she had this post today that prompted me to take the below quiz. If I’m ever in Portland, I plan to hit up that place. Take the quiz and post your answers in the Comment Section.
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You Are a Glazed Donut |
![]() Okay, you know that you’re plain - and you’re cool with that. You prefer not to let anything distract from your sweetness. Your appeal is understated yet universal. Everyone dig you. And in a pinch, you’ll probably get eaten. |
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July 15, 2008 | Life in General, The 4-1-1 on Me
Friday’s are casual days at my job. Last Friday, I wore this shirt to work:

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Today, my supervisor received this email:
Hi *Ann,
I received a concern from an employee that Mary Jones wore a t-shirt on Friday with the phrase “I do the white thing”. The employee questioned the appropriateness of the saying on the t-shirt. I just wanted to bring this to your attention.
Thank you,
*Jane Doe, MBA, RN
Director, Stupid Ignorant Employees
This was my supervisor’s response:
Thanks *Jane. The t-shirt actually said “I do the WRITE thing.” Celise is a writer and the t-shirt was a play on words.
This was my hubby’s initial response:
That’s awesome. *Mary Jones is your supervisor right?
And our follow-up email correspondence:
Me: Awesome? NOT! No, she’s the ********. The one we all had dinner with that night. *Ann is my supervisor.
Hubby: I thought it was hilarious. You do the white thing…and you’re married to me. Lol
Me: Well, duh. I know that. But for someone to think that I would wear a tacky shirt like that is just downright ignorant.
Hubby: I think that person is racist for thinking that you and *Mary look the same. Turn the tables a bit.
This was my BF’s response:
That’s hysterical, boundaries and people’s perceptions they wanted to create Drama around the issue they have with a non-issue! Interesting how people do this….. Open your eyes fair maiden the times of change is upon us.
For the record, *Mary is my co-worker. Due to the fact that we’re nearly the same height, the same build, the same skin tone and the same hair length, we’re frequently mistaken as family. People often ask us if we’re related. We’re not, but we have a lot of things in common. Like the fact that her wedding anniversary is a week after mine.
Second, I’ve worn that shirt numerous times and no one else had a problem reading it. Or interpreting it, for that matter (maybe she’s foreign and English is her second language)
While I concede to my hubby’s point, there’s no way in hell I would wear a shirt proclaiming that. There was no possible way it could’ve said something else? I mean, even as you were saying it to your supervisor, you’ve couldn’t have stopped and actually thought for a minute, “Huh, maybe it said write not white?” Come. On. I’m reminded again that yes, there really are stupid people in the world. And they hold down jobs. If you’re accusing someone of wearing something inappropriate, at least make sure it’s the right person! Apparently, we look so much alike that no one can tell us apart:
She (because I know it was a female that complained) might’ve gotten it right if I still had braids. Then again, there are a few African-American women here who wear braids, so it’s possible she would’ve looked even more foolish, rather than just plain old foolish.
Um, yeah, hi. If your village is missing its idiot, you can come pick her up at my job.
July 15, 2008 | Family Portrait, In the News, Life in General, Movie Queue, Must-See DVD, The 4-1-1 on Me, Weekend Wrap-Up
Saturday morning, I helped my parents out at an event for which they volunteered. The 2008 Backpack Giveaway Event was sponsored by ChildHelp, AZ Rod and Classic Car Club (of which my Dad is a member), M&I Bank and the City of Phoenix Parks and Rec Dept and gave away free backpacks to children of low-income families. They had free food, free water, local music entertainment and a mini-classic car show (my Dad is still looking to sell his ‘33 Ford if there are any SERIOUS takers out there). Several boxes of stuffed animals were donated by Kohl’s and me, my Mom and two other ladies helped pass them out. We were out there for 4 hrs and even though we were under the cover of tents, it was still hotter than Satan’s breath. I went straight home and took a shower.
Saturday night, the hubby and I attended a surprise birthday party for my brother-in-law. He had no idea about the party…until they pulled up to the house and saw all the cars. Duh! My sister said park whereever, but what she should’ve said was park around the corner. Or park in front of other houses. It was funny, truth be told. Eat and run. Typical black folk, y’know? Stay just long enough to exchange a few words (and hugs) with the birthday boy, eat (didn’t even wait for dessert!) and leave. LOL. Maybe it was the fact that my sister didn’t give an actual time they were bringing him home. She told people to come anytime after 3. Some people had probably gotten there right at 3 or 330 (like my BF) and they didn’t bring him around until 5 or 6-something! I shouldn’t have been surprised. My sister never was good at the time thing.
Must-See DVD pick:EASTERN PROMISES with Viggo Mortensen and Naomi Watts. We watched this Saturday night. If you have not seen this movie, rent it or watch it now playing on the movie channel (don’t remember which one). If you don’t like violent movies, then it’s not for you, but Viggo is fabulous in this movie. And he does a great Russian accent.

Sunday, the hubby and I had breakfast at our favorite place (the one we go to looks nothing like this, and is always crowded, but worth the wait) then went to see Hellboy II: The Golden Army. We liked it. It was directed by Guillermo Del Toro and the creatures he created in the Troll World were amazing. If you’ve ever seen Pan’s Labryinth, and then you see this movie, you’ll know what I mean. Oh, and that Prince Nuada dude? Very. Cool. Moves. Movies I’m looking forward to seeing:
THE MUMMY: TOMB OF THE DRAGON EMPEROR (have you noticed that Brendan Fraser’s hairdo never seems to change in these movies? )
THE DARK KNIGHT - I’ve heard Oscar nomination buzz for Heath’s role and apparently, around the time of his death, director Christopher Nolan wrote a eulogy to him in Newsweek. Did anyone catch that?)
MAMMA MIA - Love me some ABBA
SISTERHOOD OF THE TRAVELING PANTS 2 - seeing the first one made me add Greece to my Places to Travel list.
DEATH RACE - I have a serious love jones for Jason Statham. Sorry babe.
BABYLON A.D. - Oh, how I’ve missed seeing Vin Diesel in an action flick.
THE SPIRIT - If you liked Sin City, then you’ll like this movie, too, because it’s from the same guy, Frank Miller. And it’s the sequel to Sin City.
QUANTUM OF SOLACE -I’m still reserving judgement about Daniel Craig as the new James Bond, but this one looks to be as good as the previous one. I still have no idea what it’s about, but I know it picks up from where Casino Royale left off.
HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL 3 - yes, dammit, I’m a fan. Shut the hell up.
TWILIGHT - Stephenie Meyer is a hometown favorite–and she’s very nice in person, too. I haven’t read her series, but I’m interested in seeing this one.
So, what about you? How was your weekend? What movies are you looking forward to seeing this year?
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July 14, 2008 | In the News, Life in General
I got mad after reading about what happened to this teacher. When I would tell people that my major in college was English, they always assumed it was because I wanted to teach.
No. It was because I wanted to be a writer.
But it helped that I had a couple of English teachers to encourage me. After reading this article, I am once again reminded that good teachers are hard to find. And keep. It pissed me off that this teacher–who’d been teaching for a long time–had found a way to reach her students, to give them hope, only to have it ripped away from her because why? It wasn’t in the normal school curriculum? Because administrators want to bury their heads in the sand when it comes to dealing with real life topics? WHAT. EVER.
There’s a reason why that No Child Left Behind law was introduced. And why it’s not working.
No one seems to understand that the norm isn’t working. Teachers have to come up with ways to keep their students–at risk or not–engaged and they have to come up with creative ways to do it. Normal, educational, set standards don’t work. You wanna know why teens ditch school? You wanna know why they drop out or never graduate? You wanna know why it’s so damn hard to find teachers? It’s because of all the restrictions placed on them.
“You have to teach this subject, with only these materials and that’s it”. There’s no room for creativity, no room for growth or change. And the teachers who want to help, who actually believe that their students can go on to do better things, are cut off at the knees because they want to introduce something outside of the accepted curriculum.
I could get on my soapbox and go on forever about this, but I’m not. I see this as a simple case of a teacher trying to step outside the learning box only to have the lid slammed down for her efforts.
And the ones who suffered were her students.
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July 14, 2008 | Book One, Book Stuff, DA Series, Draven Atreides, Life in General, Miss Snitch Mondays
I had started Miss Snitch Mondays in order to introduce the public to the Draven Atreides series. I began posting the unedited version of Book One in May in honor of its release in April 2009. However, after recently attending a writing class, I realize I still have a lot to learn about writing and being a good writer. I’ll be enrolling in a writing program in September that will take 1-1/2-2yrs to complete. I want the series to be a success and I believe that taking this program will help me to achieve that goal. In light of this recent decision, I’ve pushed back the release date of Book One to April 2010. I still plan to post excerpts (which will end around this time next year) and you will still be able to sign up on the Pre-Order Notification List.
“Why would I not care?” comes the affronted response. “I care about all my clients. But you are not just a client to me, sweetling. You understand this?”
“Yeah. Understood, Chief.”
“All right, well, you will be careful?”
“Of course.”
“You will check in on time tomorrow night?”
“Yes, sir,” I say with a laugh.
“Do not forget…”
“Lock the doors, check the windows, set the alarm,” I recite. “I won’t forget.”
A sigh reaches my ears, but I can hear the smile in it.
“We will expect you on Sunday,” comes the gentle reminder.
“I’ll be there.”
“Well then, good night, sweetling.”
“Good night, Chief.”
Still smiling, I put the phone to one side and continue to type.
Oh Snap! He remembered! How coolio is that? I can feel that Evening Tea kickin’ in. Or it could be just the late hour. Corny as it may sound, after an evening of shopping with your best friend–yawn, yawn (for the shopping, not the best friend)–for an outfit that you really didn’t need in the first place, drinking a hot mug of tea on a cool night wrapped in your comfy robe is heaven to me. Party Girl informed me today that we’re going to be spending a few hours at the spa tomorrow. What a nice New Life Anniversary present. This should be interesting.
Question of the Day: Do other people have New Life anniversaries?
I log out of my journal and close the Internet connection. Getting up, I go to the bathroom, open the cabinet beneath the sink and pull a Tampax box out from behind a bucket and cleaning supplies. Going back to the desk, I sit down, open the box and dump out the small portable disk saver that I bought for my laptop. Plugging it in, I access the Portable E drive and click on the only file folder saved there: CASE #1: JEAN-PIERRE DU’LAC.
There had been no fanfare the day I received my first case. No file folder stamped CLASSFIED in big red letters. No manila envelope delivered by courier. No one on the other end calling me by my code name when I answer the phone (probably because I have no code name). No faceless voice giving me the scoop through an intercom box. No recorded message that would self-destruct in five seconds. It had arrived peacefully, like a sunrise, during my weekly visit with Ty.
It’s been an easy process so far, seeing as how I have two classes with Taffy. Somehow, she manages to bring up the spa in every conversation. The girl is truly talented in that aspect. The human subliminal messenger. Laughable for sure, even as I can picture her as the main star in a B-rate movie with the same title. I read over the notes I started writing six months ago. Dates, times, names, and any info I glean. Under my last post, made just two days before, I type in a new entry:
11 Nov: PD gets invite to Royale Treatment Day Spa Grand Re-Opening on 12 Nov. Will be attending as her guest.
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It’s a quarter to ten as I pull into the parking lot of the Royale Treatment Day Spa. A few yards inside the main entrance leading to the Camelback Mountain Resort, the spa appears to be hidden in a forest.
“I hear the rooms are really cool. Like you’re not staying at a hotel, but your own cottage,” Poe says, pointing at the small group of buildings to their left.
“Yeah. I checked it out last night on the Internet. Definitely not your average hotel. You get a choice of mountain casitas and these spa casitas right here. They even have six private homes you can rent,” I say, sounding like a travel guide.
Poe tugs on the bill of her hat and bounces on the ball of her feet. “Wow. I should’ve looked’em up on the Net, too. I didn’t think of that. Are the rooms real nice?” she asks.
“Yeah. Real nice. The private houses are, too. They didn’t show the inside, but the outside looked pretty,” I tell her as we begin walking towards the entrance.
“Bet they’re expensive to rent,” Poe remarks, skipping ahead to check out the empty tennis courts.
“Look at where we are. Of course they’re expensive,” I yell out.
The parking lot looks like a foreign car dealership. The three limos lining the back wall are a not so subtle reminder of the type of people that frequent this place.
“Hurry up, would ya? I don’t want to be late,” Poe calls over her shoulder as she runs up the ramp and disappears out of sight around the corner.
I quicken my step, round the corner and see Poe looking up at the canopy of trees and turning in a slow circle.
“God, isn’t this fantastic? It’s like being in a nursery,” she says.
“Yeah. It’s pretty cool,” I agree, catching a glimpse of the gym and the boutique hidden amongst the foliage. “C’mon. Let’s go in.”
The building’s architecture is modern with Asian influence. The lobby is sparse, with just the front desk and two chairs in front of a large window partially covered by two huge brick slabs; a scented candle burns on the end of the check-in counter. To the left is a light wood door with a frosted glass insert labeled MEN. The man and woman behind the counter smile as we approach.
“Hello, and welcome to the Grand Re-Opening of The Royale Treatment Day Spa. Did you receive an invitation?” the woman asks with a kind smile.
“Oh. Yeah,” Poe replies, digging in her purse. She pulls it out and hands in to her.
“And your names?” the man inquires, rolling his chair up to a computer monitor.
“Poe Danziger and Draven Atreides,” Poe states.
He rapidly taps on the keys. “Ah, yes, here we go. Okay, it appears that you both signed up for the sixty minute Dragonfly Facial, a thirty minute Bamboo-Lemongrass Scrub Body Treatment, and a sixty minute Acupuncture consultation. Is that correct?”
“Yes.”
“No.”
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