Saturday, August 23, 2008

SCI FI FAN





I am an avid SciFi fan and I have heard that there is a remake of "The Day the Earth Stood Still" This is one of my all time favorite movies. I always thought it was something to think about.

I'm afraid that the remake will be a bust like "War of the Worlds"(boring) "Body Snatchers" (comical) I haven't seen it yet so I will reserve judgement. But------if it turns out to be a bleeding heart, Eco-Nazi, global warming, Hollywood production, so help me I'll scream. I'm sick of hearing about it. We get it , we're working on it. For the love of God -- MOVE ON.
The fact that the alien simply turned off the worlds power, everything, to get our attention, was brilliant.

This is Klaatu's speech at the end of the original 'The Day the Earth Stood Still:'

"I am leaving soon and you'll forgive me if I speak bluntly. The universe grows smaller every day and the threat of aggression by any group anywhere can no longer be tolerated. There must be security for all or no one is secure. Now this does not mean giving up any freedom, except the freedom to act irresponsibly. Your ancestors knew this when they made laws to govern themselves and hired policemen to enforce them. We, of the other planets, have long accepted this principle. We have an organization for the mutual protection of all planets and for the complete elimination of aggression. The test of any such higher authority is, of course, the police force that supports it. For our policemen we created a race of robots. Their function is to patrol the planets in spaceships like this one and preserve the peace. In matters of aggression we have given them absolute power over us. This power cannot be revoked. At the first signs of violence they act automatically against the aggressor. The penalty for provoking their action is too terrible to risk. The result is we live in peace without arms or armies, secure in the knowledge that we are free from aggression and war, free to pursue more profitable enterprises. Now, we do not pretend to have achieved perfection, but we do have a system, and it works. I came here to give you these facts. It is no concern of ours how you run your own planet, but if you threaten to extend your violence, this Earth of yours will be reduced to a burned-out cinder. Your choice is simple: join us and live in peace, or pursue your present course and face obliteration. We shall be waiting for your answer. The decision rests with you."

Monday, August 11, 2008

View from a small town: Its a start

View from a small town: Its a start

Explaining Fibromyalgia


I have fibromyalgia. Have had it for years. Even before it had a name. It is very hard to explain to someone who hasn't experienced it. Here is a letter compiled on the fibro web page that does a pretty good job.

TO FRIENDS AND FAMILY:
I look normal. Don't let my outward appearance fool you; I am in pain. I am not the same person I was a year ago, or two years ago, or 4, depending on when it was you last saw me. I look healthy; I am not.

My condition changes from day to day, sometimes even hour to hour. Today I might be able to walk with you a few miles; tomorrow I may not even be able to get up off the couch. A week ago I felt almost human; next week I may feel like something less than what the cat drags in. I may want to do all the same things I used to: to work out, take long walks, socialize, keep some semblance of household order, but I may not be capable of it.

If I say, "maybe later", please understand and accept this for what it is, which is not an excuse. It is a reason. I don't enjoy my new limitations; I hate it. I might even be physically able to do today what you wish for me to do, but if I know without a shadow of a doubt that pleasing you will mean for me later an incredible amount of pain, I must say no. I'm not lazy. I just hurt. And most of the time extremely tired.

I absolutely do not want pity. This is no reason to feel sorry for me--life is not perfect, and life happens to us all. This is the hand I have been dealt, and I intend to play it out. I don't blame the world for what I suffer, I don't rally against God. This is no one's fault. Not even my own.

I do not crave attention. I didn't decide one day that I was tired of living like a normal person, and that the means to a life of never again having to work, having my whims catered to, having friends and family treat me special and creating symptoms no one could see under a microscope. I loved my life the way it was; I was never depressed and I had plans. This isn't a cry for your attention. It just IS.

I don't feel sorry for myself. Why should I? Things don't always work out the way you'd like them to--this is one of those times. I can live with who I am now. I may not enjoy each day as much as I used to, but I still live for each day, and embrace whatever I can get out of life. Pain is my companion... But pain is not me.

I cannot force myself to readopt who I was before and resume the same roles. I might not be able to contact you every day as I did before, or engage in the activities we once did, whether it was shopping together and working out together, or just bowling, My life is going in new directions, and for me that might not be a bad thing. If the changes I have gone through disturb you, hold your comments and try to remember how it feels to have a very bad case of flu body aches and you can get an idea of how I feel every day.

If you think you know something that will help--I've already tried it. But if you must, I will listen politely and who knows, maybe it really is something new. Life deals us all a bad hand occasionally.

This is my turn. It happens, I accept it. I hope that you can, too.

Friday, August 8, 2008

Shameless Little Secret

OK I admit it, I watch Big Brother. I don't know why. It has to be some of the most mindless entertainment shows on TV. All I can figure out is I can yell at the TV and the people on there as much as I want without making anyone mad.
Just like in my car, I can roll up the windows and yell and scream at all the stupid drivers without having one of them stopping and poking me in the nose. Or in this day and time 'blowing me away'
What can I say, I LOVE TV

Thursday, August 7, 2008

Its a start

I live in a small town in Southwest MO in the Ozark Mtns (actually we call them hills) We have 3 lakes and beautiful wooded landscapes. At least we did 20 yrs ago before Country Music Theaters, some 60 to 65 of them, came here to perform live and along with some million or so tourist that come every year.
Don't get me wrong, this is basically a good thing. It brings a lot of jobs and they are dedicated to keeping the beauty, which we locals appreciate.
Yes you are right, we are hillbillies and proud of it because hillbillies are very resourceful people. We can grow about anything in soil that is known for growing rocks. We have indoor plumbing and we always wear shoes except on the creek bank.
My husband and I were high school sweethearts and have lived in the same county all of our married life. In fact my husband was Sheriff in this county for the 8 yrs prior to retirement and chief deputy 25 yrs prior to that.
I have never blogged before so don't know exactly how to do it. Never even kept a diary before. So I think I will sign off for awhile and go see what everyone else is saying.