Yearly : 2008

Clever buggers!

Here’s a story about companies that are “stealthily shrinking” their packaging and charging the same price on products in order to maintain their profits. It all seems rather shady, but one, I suppose, cannot expect them to announce on their boxes that they are doing this. What would that look like? “New and improved (for us): less for your money, whee!”

Much like the proposed sales tax rate, I realize the money’s gotta come from somewhere. If they don’t make enough on their products, they lay off workers. That’s bad. But, of course I have no idea if they are protecting a modest margin and solvency, or if they are paying millions of dollars to CEOs and need to keep those golden parachutes polished. I just don’t know.

I would, however, probably be much more irritated if it were, say Exxon Mobil pulling this stuff. Who knows, maybe they own some of these companies…

On a side note, my older brother remarked that CEOs should be allowed to make lots of money because they are being paid to do a job, and, after all, this country is not socialist. It would be a bad precedent to cap salaries in a (supposed) capitalist society. Curt, who also believes in capitalism, thinks CEO salaries are most certainly too inflated, and refuses to believe that companies could not recruit better people to do as good a job, and for less money. It’s not as if some of these CEOs have been doing great jobs, anyway.

These are both good points; we should not be able to tell people how much they can pay their executives, but at the same time, there does seem to be a lack of common sense in paying people such huge sums of money when their pay does not necessarily depend on whether the company remains solvent. More fool, them, I suppose. Until taxpayers have to foot the bill. Then it becomes rightfully vicious.

For my part, I remember reading a story about the late Kenneth Lay who, shortly after being convicted in the Enron scandal, threw a multi-million dollar birthday party for his wife. When questioned about the outrageous dichotomy, he responded by saying that it was difficult to switch lifestyles overnight.

What a strange state of affairs. Of course, I am most probably not qualified to give an in depth economic analysis of what we should do with this fine mess you’ve gotten us in, Stanley. After all, I only live here.

Mea Culpa

Curt is off for San Diego again tomorrow. I miss him when he is gone, but on the bright side, he will get to go to the Zoo and the Wild Animal Park whenever he wants, and I plan on getting a lot of reading and cooking and things done. Plus, I may get jury duty, and WotLK comes out on Thursday!

I realized today that I complain a lot. I bet I don’t go a single day without making some small complaint or other, even it is in good humor. They stem from things like being bored at work, too tired to exercise, too tired to cook, irritated with the unfairness in the world. Have I always been like this? I wonder. It seems to get more concentrated the older I get, and I have fears that I may someday turn around and find that I’ve turned into some bitter, frayed-nerved old woman who drives everyone crazy with her constant litany of complaints. I don’t want that. Maybe if I stopped worrying about all the bad things, I’ll see the good things more clearly. Maybe if I see the good things more clearly, I won’t get so angry when things go wrong. This is a good thought. I shall keep it!

Saturday Weigh Down

I slipped a bit this last week. Basically, I believe I was unable to fight off the cravings that come with my period – but I’m feeling more motivated now and I did exercise today; just have to watch what I’m eating. Besides, look! The chart is smiling at you! ;)

Klaatu barada nikto

Yesterday, after the geographical routing I took from a pesky Flash game on the internet, I picked up our two-year old Almanac and started to read with the intention of, obviously, learning everything in the world. I read about Michael Dukakis and the tank thing, which I’d read about before, but had not previously mustered up enough gumption to go looking for the image. I did it this afternoon.

And now I’m sitting at my desk in a state of mild depression, a state most inappropriate to the small work I must do, crossing Ts and dotting Is. This moment is one of many moments when I step out of my comfortable little life of modest decadence and petty struggling, and I see the rest of the world and all the startling reality of lives other than mine. Every time this happens, I am sad. Terribly, gut-wrenchingly sad. Here is the culprit. Or perhaps, you could say the messenger. We are the culprits, really.

Then, I read this, which, though dwarfish in scope compared to the LIFE photos, carries itself with the same kingly deportment. Let this be a lesson to me, then, when my angry cynicism threatens to better me. Bravo, Mr. Len Cassamas, whoever you are.

It’s because we don’t…have…maps…?

So, today at work Ai found a geography quiz online, and we both proceeded to prove to each other how little world geography we knew. In fact, to be brutally frank, we had a hard time with the US. Ai did better than I did, but it can probably be said that neither of us knew as much as we ought, given the fact that we are intelligent, educated adults.

Curt basically kicked our asses – he only missed one in the US map (Delaware), aced the Middle East, and pretty much everything else in the world except for Africa, which nobody seems to know, to our shame.

Argh. Must educate self.

A little wow

A few notes for tonights: so we have a new president! It was interesting to watch the election coverage; they were so gun-shy in trying NOT to announce that he was winning hand over fist, while at the same time it was very evident they were trying not to announce it. Curt was furious that, basically, out West, California’s vote is basically discounted since by the time it got to us, it was very clear he would win. It always was, after all, but I see his point.

So much for the news media.

I am glad McCain gave a gracious speech. No matter what you think of the man’s politics, to take defeat with grace is a hard-won virtue; one that many people do not possess (including the ignorantly vocal minority of his constituency). So, hats off to him for that.

Now, looking ahead, I am hopeful that Barack Obama will be a good president. He may be a great president, if all of the words he used on the campaign trail about hope, America, and all that jazz turn out to be how he really feels. What I am wary of? Basically, every idea he has about the economy. His response to Joe the Plumber:

It’s not that I want to punish your success. I just want to make sure that everybody who is behind you, that they’ve got a chance at success, too… My attitude is that if the economy’s good for folks from the bottom up, it’s gonna be good for everybody. If you’ve got a plumbing business, you’re gonna be better off [...] if you’ve got a whole bunch of customers who can afford to hire you, and right now everybody’s so pinched that business is bad for everybody and I think when you spread the wealth around, it’s good for everybody.

Um…no. We should not spread the wealth around. That is not what wealth is for. Wealth is accumulated through work and success; success is not a hand-out. Success is not a tax break. Success is something more than that. Do you think tax breaks will = success for most people? I sure don’t. My (limited) wealth is not up for grabs to enrich people who are less “wealthy” than I am. They should do that for themselves.

And that’s why I didn’t vote for him. Still, as a nation that, merely 60 years go was mired in hatred and bigotry, electing Barack Obama president is an amazing thing. In that, if in nothing else, a good thing was done today.

So, here’s to four years, and may they be good ones, President Obama.

Also, I’m playing WoW again, and I love it! Except for that part where I sword-specced and realized I am dual wielding daggers… ;)

The Call of the WoWd

I might start playing WoW again, and it’s all Fable II’s fault.

Well, actually it’s Curt’s fault. We only have one XBox 360, only one Fable II game. Therefore, only one of us can be playing Fable II at any one time. Leaving the other one to find something else to do, while they are not hanging around and whimpering for playtime. At first, I thought my old Neverwinter Nights expansions would do it (I never finished them), but I found the interface clumsy and sterile, not as interactive as WoW, or Fable II. Also, I missed trade skills. I like making stuff. (As Curt puts it, I have the peculiar need to do work in games.)

So, yesterday I re-installed the game and downloaded patches. Today, hopefully, if the patches finish anytime soon, I’ll log on, make a new character (abandoning the Horde for the Alliance, since I figure playing the faction least familiar to me will make the game more enjoyable), and bide my time while my husband kicks chickens and cultivates that lovely pair of horns on his blue face. Or maybe I will bring back Dez. I do enjoy her so…

But, you know, I can always stop whenever I feel like it.

:)

OMG THIS BLOOD VESSEL IS GOING TO BURST

HERE: http://cbs2.com/local/Obama.effigy.bloody.2.852550.html

“I am appalled by a man who is so close to being our president who won’t put his hand on the Bible, who won’t wear a flag pin.”

(For the record, Obama has sworn on the Bible and wears a flag pin.)

Oh my god, we’re all going to die. God forbid you vote for someone because of what he’ll do to fix the country, NO, it’s only important if he wears a flag and swears on the Bible!

GAHAHH, stupid cow! WHY ARE YOU ALLOWED TO VOTE!

Here’s another fun bit of trivia: Not only did the office building I work in once house a brothel (AND they were busted, cops and fleeing and the whole bit), but it also houses a mortgage broker and a US Representative’s satellite office.

Normally, the Congressman’s office is empty and devoid of activity. Over the last few weeks (during this fun period of life we all call “Election Season”), we’ve seen a steady stream of people show up there, one of them driving a Hummer. I have not spoken with any of them. However, I, and at least one other co-worker, can attest to the fact that the female half of that staff have atrocious bathroom manners.

I do not think that is coincidental.

Love

I am husband-less right now, as Curt is in San Diego training for his new job. He’ll be back on Friday, home for a week, and then two more weeks in San Diego. It is not an extraordinary amount of time, and I am being productive (as I often am in his absence), but the apartment has the air of yearning in it. I miss my mate.