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Where have I been?  Well, I've been right here but have been so busy that blogging has taken a back seat to everything else.  Hell, blogging hasn't even been getting in the car, much less the back seat!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to what's been happening - obviously a lot.  At work, the company is moving to a new accounting system and I was tasked with finding all the data in the old system's database, figuring out where it's supposed to go in the new database, converting it and loading it into the new system's database, all under the direction of the accounting gurus.  The fact that no one knows anything about how the old system's database was organized hasn't helped.  The additional fact that the new system requirements are constantly changing hasn't helped.  The fact that I'm the only one doing this work (because I'm the one with the experience) hasn't helped.  I feel like I'm trying to stop a charging rhino with a disassembled BB gun - underpowered, moving target, trying to put things together.  It's not over yet, but I think I've figured out how to put the gun together, how to aim it and where to shoot to have a chance of succeeding.  Then yesterday, I was informed that the work I had been doing prior to the conversion work I'm now doing is going to become a high priority item.  Also.  I keep telling myself that this is all good in these hard times because it means that I'm working.  But ya know sometimes I wish it was simply work and not &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;WORK&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the personal front, everyone at home has been sick at least once in the past 6 weeks or so, some of us twice.  My second go-round started last night and while I'm at work today, I plan on playing the sick card this weekend.  Pink Guy has been having some problems with school and life in general, and while it's nothing more than his turning 13 - and all that that implies - to him they are very real issues and need to be dealt with.  The tenant at one of the two condos we inherited from Redheaded Spouse's dad quit paying rent and moved out - after trashing the place, taking the refrigerator and leaving all her garbage behind.  I so do not like cleaning up other people's shit ... literally!  One of our dogs may have to be euthanized, we're experiencing a drought (still!), one of our cars needed major work and on and on.  R.S. has been putting in a lot of time taking care of her mom who is recovering from another minor stroke so I've been shouldering most of the domestic chores.  We won't talk about the perpetual pile of clothes to be washed, OK?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on top of it all, I decided to put a tile floor into the upstairs bathroom where the &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://jamiward.blogspot.com/2008/05/if-it-wasnt-for-bad-luck.html"&gt;toilet overflowed&lt;/a&gt; and destroyed the carpet last year.  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(BTW, whose stupid idea was it to put carpet in the bathroom, anyway?  Oh - that would have been the folks who built the house: us.)&lt;/span&gt;  Anyway, I just couldn't take the wooden subfloor any more!  Here's that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZ9P2-yI9Rc/SYxnhDJuOZI/AAAAAAAAAjw/OYhM8KLZkts/s1600-h/NewTile1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZ9P2-yI9Rc/SYxnhDJuOZI/AAAAAAAAAjw/OYhM8KLZkts/s400/NewTile1.jpg" border="0" alt="New floor" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299724678987659666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's right - I hocked the toilet to buy tequila and Prozac!  OK - not really; here's the finished result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZ9P2-yI9Rc/SYxpWUoNx3I/AAAAAAAAAj4/HkT97q0E3IQ/s1600-h/NewTile2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZ9P2-yI9Rc/SYxpWUoNx3I/AAAAAAAAAj4/HkT97q0E3IQ/s400/NewTile2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299726693723654002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's not a really big space but I'm proud of the way it turned out.  Something good to show for my efforts.  Of course, now we're thinking about redoing the REST of the room ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20496613-2888055727757761871?l=jamiward.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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The episode, "Little Boy Lost," also falsely portrayed notorious anti-gay activists, Glenn Stanton and Dr. Joseph Nicolosi, as "experts" on gender and homosexuality, says TWO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Dr. Phil damaged his reputation by choosing sensationalism over professionalism and he ought to be ashamed," said Wayne Besen, Executive Director of Truth Wins Out. "Instead of exploring this issue in-depth, Dr. Phil sunk to new depths. He exploited a loving mother by ambushing her with disreputable anti-gay activists well known for theories far outside mainstream psychology."&lt;/blockquote&gt;On the show, Toni explained how she and her husband reluctantly decided to let her son transition into a girl after unsuccessfully forcing strict gender roles on the child. Such efforts backfired and her son tried to jump out of a window. Even after hearing such a real life story, Nicolosi and Stanton argued that Toni should have continued a "treatment" that nearly lead her child to suicide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Nicolosi tried to humiliate Toni on national television, blaming her parenting skills for causing her child to be transgender. Nicolosi said that her child was transgender because the father was detached and Toni was overly "enmeshed." But, Toni's response undermined Nicolosi's unproven and dubious hypothesis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dad wasn't there after the transition...my son, I wasn't close to at all," Toni replied. "I wasn't enmeshed with him, so I think your theory sucks."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having their bizarre and outdated ideas effectively rebutted, Stanton chimed in to save face, glibly stating, "No human being is cookie cutter."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"The entire program of Nicolosi and Stanton is predicated on baseless cookie cutter ideas that support their extreme beliefs," said Besen. "It is disingenuous to say otherwise when the very heart of their work is confusing stereotypes with science," said Besen. "We question why Dr. Phil offered a platform to men so at odds with every respected medical and mental health association in the country? And why didn't Dr. Phil inform viewers that these men were considered fringe religious figures with peculiar views on sexuality?"&lt;/blockquote&gt;Stanton, who is &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://holybulliesandheadlessmonsters.blogspot.com/2009/01/glenn-t.html"&gt;hardly qualified&lt;/a&gt; to discuss gender issues, has served as a spokesperson for Focus on the Family - an anti-gay organization that believes people can "pray away the gay." Scientists throughout the world have condemned Focus on the Family for distorting research on human sexuality. Yet, this was not mentioned by Dr. Phil. Recently, Dr. Lisa Diamond of University of Utah accused Nicolosi of distorting her work - but this information was conveniently omitted from the show.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicolosi is the founder of the National Association of Research and Therapy of Homosexuality (&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.truthwinsout.org/narth/"&gt;NARTH&lt;/a&gt;). In 2006, NARTH had two major controversies. In the first, psychiatrist Joseph Berger, MD, a member of their "Scientific Advisory Committee," wrote a paper encouraging students to "ridicule" gender variant children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the second controversy, Gerald Schoenwolf, PhD, also a member of NARTH's "Scientific Advisory Committee," wrote a polemic on the group's website that seemed to justify slavery.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicolosi is also known for his strange theories, such as encouraging his male clients to drink Gatorade and call friends "dude" to become more masculine. He also believes that "Non-homosexual men who experience defeat and failure may also experience homosexual fantasies or dreams."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth Wins Out is a non-profit organization that defends gay, lesbian, bisexual and transgender people from anti-gay lies. TWO also counters the "ex-gay" myth and educates America about gay life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; -30-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© 2008 Truth Wins Out. 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If you missed that post and want to play along, it's still not too late.  Just &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://jamiward.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-is-it.html"&gt;go make your guess&lt;/a&gt; now before proceeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SPOILER ALERT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Answers coming up!!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, don't proceed unless you want to know what that stuff is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK - even though I didn't make it back with the answers yesterday as promised, I'm back now, so here goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're looking at a turn-of-the-century state-of-the-art washer/dryer combo with optional sock drying forms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The copper thingy on the right in the picture is a steam washing machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZ9P2-yI9Rc/SWzweJC7IPI/AAAAAAAAAi8/yPAjshjA0ko/s1600-h/WhatItIs1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZ9P2-yI9Rc/SWzweJC7IPI/AAAAAAAAAi8/yPAjshjA0ko/s320/WhatItIs1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290868062868414706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was placed on a stove burner (any type of stove, although I don't see electric listed), water was added and heated,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZ9P2-yI9Rc/SWzweuaptVI/AAAAAAAAAjE/OVXzaedqhJI/s1600-h/WhatItIs2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZ9P2-yI9Rc/SWzweuaptVI/AAAAAAAAAjE/OVXzaedqhJI/s320/WhatItIs2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290868072900048210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the laundry to be washed was placed in the perforated drum inside and the lids closed.  When the water began to boil, the handle was turned to agitate the laundry and voila!  Clean laundry without using any soap!  When the washer was removed from the heat and the lid opened, the contents could be removed, allowed to cool, wrung out and then hung on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZ9P2-yI9Rc/SWzwe5F5tgI/AAAAAAAAAjM/ROaD21eUY6k/s1600-h/WhatItIs3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZ9P2-yI9Rc/SWzwe5F5tgI/AAAAAAAAAjM/ROaD21eUY6k/s320/WhatItIs3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290868075765806594"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the indoor collapsible drying rack.  Each arm could be manually lifted up and  extended and the wet laundry draped over or pinned to them and allowed to dry.  All without having to go outside in bad weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also have a double iron set with kerosene-fueled heater (aka. a small tailor's iron) which allows one iron to be heating while the other is in use.  (See &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ironing"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; if you are unfamiliar with the term "&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ironing"&gt;ironing&lt;/a&gt;".)  All of these things help in motivating us to actually do the wash by imagining how much worse the chore could be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, did you get it right?  I know at least one person who gets partial credit (Jen).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20496613-1770697541421200925?l=jamiward.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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