Sunday, December 1, 2013

Advent Day 1

The day before a week of extra work hours.

I felt somewhat crushed under the looming week ahead. The week includes hall duty for me, which means I spend the half hour before school and lunch hour making sure teenagers don't get into trouble. They never do, but somebody has to watch them. This week, it's my turn.

School ends at 3:30.  On Monday I will put out the school newsletter after school.  At 6:00 I have gate duty: taking money and giving tickets to people who want to watch the Jr. High Basketball games.

Monday work hours: 13 hours

On Tuesday and Wednesday this week, I work at the public library from 4:00-8:00 p.m. Plus on Tuesday we have to come in to school 15 minutes early for a faculty meeting.

Tuesday work hours: 12 hours, 15 minutes

Wednesday work hours: 12 hours

On Thursday I will work on next week's newsletter after school.  I usually get it done by 6:00 p.m.

Thursday work hours: 10 hours

Friday, sweet Friday, I have nothing to do after school but whatever I want to do. I really hope to make it to the gym.  It's been a long time.

Friday work hours: 7 hours 30 minutes

Saturday is my regular Saturday at the public library.  I don't usually work Tuesday when I work Saturday, but this is an unusual, irregular week.

Saturday work hours: 8 hours (however I am at work for 9 hours)

Total work time this week: 62 hours and 45 minutes

I felt exhausted before ever getting started. Then a miracle happened.  We went to church and the preacher wished the kids, "Happy New Year!" The kids were confused but I understood, it's the first day of Advent, the beginning of a new church year.  A time of wonder and waiting. It's exciting and exhilarating.

Oh my, I'm energized.  I can take on this week with enthusiasm and anticipation. I can hardly wait to see how it unfolds.



Sunday, November 10, 2013

Cousins

I've never thought that Jane and Owen look a lot alike; maybe I just never gave it any thought.  When Mari & Beth were little, if people commented, "Your girls look exactly alike.  They could be twins!" my answer would be, "Yeah, I know."  But if someone told me that they didn't look anything alike, I'd give the same answer.

To me they were total individuals but they did and do have a strong family resemblance. Plus, I like to be agreeable.

From the angle of this picture, the family resemblance of Owen and Jane is quite evident too.



Look at their little noses, their sweet lips, the curve of their cheeks, their chins, the shape of their faces...

No doubt about it, their family.


Tuesday, July 23, 2013

12th of Never: Book Review

12th of Never (Women's Murder Club, #12)12th of Never by James Patterson
My rating: 4 of 5 stars

This is a more standard Women's Murder Club story. I like the multiple plot lines that seem to annoy some. I'm not bothered by any lack of character depth. I read James Patterson for the fast paced story lines (the thrill, the rush).

I am bothered by discontinuities such as: Rich and Cindy were engaged, totally committed, and in love in book 11 but break up in book 12. Really?

I'm also wondering about the phone conversation in book 11 between Yuki and Jakobi's estranged wife. I thought that was a thread we were going to follow somewhere, but no mention of it in book 12.

Another thing I like about this series is that it is one of the few that I started with book one and have read in order all the way to 12th of Never.

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Saturday, April 27, 2013

Who Knew!

Two Buck Chuck (AKA Charles Shaw California Wine) costs $3.00 in Albuquerque. And if Time Newsfeed can be trusted, it now costs $2.49 in California.  Still an excellent deal for a pretty good bottle of wine.  I like the Merlot.

If only we had Trader Joe's (the only place to purchase Chuck) in Oklahoma.

Monday, April 8, 2013

Monday Monday

I woke up this morning with that old Mamas and Papas song on my mind.

Monday, Monday

Every other day, every other day
Every  other day of the week is fine.
But whenever Monday comes
You can find me cryin' all of the time.

I hate getting up at 6:30 a.m.
I hate realizing I haven't done my lesson plans.
I hate knowing the coffee isn't made yet.

Monday Monday...

Then I read a goofy email from my pastor and I started feeling better.

I did some html with my computer class and they mostly did it.

The weather was nice so I walked to the post office at lunch.

Towards the end of the day I made a deal with my 7th grade Financial Literacy class: Finish you vocabulary without complaint and we will go outside.  They set to work. About half way through the class, the first few began finishing the assignment. I was afraid the class would be over before they all got done so I took pity and let them save the rest of the vocabulary for tomorrow.

Out on the playground we went.  7th graders are just bigger 6th graders. A little smarter, a little older, but in many ways, still just little kids.

They ran to the swings, climbed on the monkey bars, spun fast on the merry-go-round and slid down the slide.  The boys borrowed a basketball from the 5th grade class and those who wanted to play split into two loose teams.  I never knew basketball could be so funny.  One comedian stood on top of the slide (safe to do so) and announced the game like a professional.

It was a great day to be outside, warm, not hot, with a nice breeze.  A great day to play with friends and build camaraderie. A great day to get exercise and have fun.

Monday Monday, so good to me...

Friday, April 5, 2013

Makeup

I'm trying to decide if I should just give up wearing makeup.  I look at myself in the mirror after applying makeup and wonder, "Does this really look any better?"

Then after my first post-makeup nose blowing, all the makeup under and around my nose seems to transfer to the Kleenex.

During the day, I sit with my chin in my hands while reading the computer screen; there goes more makeup.

My allergies make my eyes run so the only eye makeup remaining at the end of the day is under my eyes.  Thank goodness I wear glasses!

If I were to take before and after pictures, would you give me your opinions? What if I don't label them, and you just have to guess which one is before and which one is after?



Saturday, March 9, 2013

Reno Weekend

No, I didn't fly to Nevada for the weekend.  I drove to Oklahoma City on Friday evening and stayed at the Econo Lodge Inn Near Bricktown at
1750 E Reno Ave. It isn't an upscale hotel, as the name implies, but it met all of my needs: a warm room in a safe environment, TV, WiFi, coffee pot, comfortable bed (they upgraded me to a king size), microwave, small fridge, good lighting and it was quiet. The man who checked me in reminded me of my friend, Afzal, form my public library job.  He was so nice and friendly and made me feel like I was his favorite guest ever.  The next morning, his wife (I assume) checked me out with the same warmth.  I should probably write a review for them because they were wonderful.

Saturday morning, I left in plenty of time to get to my retirement workshop. It was just 1.5 miles down the road at the Cox Convention Center across the street from Chesapeake Energy Arena (Thunder up!) at 100 W Reno Ave.  I had studied my google map the night before and reviewed it over coffee before I took off.  I knew exactly how to get there. I made an easy right out of the parking lot and I was on my way.  Unfortunately, as is usually my situation, I was going the wrong way.  I drove for 10 minutes and thought, "Well, google didn't get the time right on this journey."  After 15 minutes I started to suspect I was going the wrong way.  The sun in my eyes was a confirmation, but to be sure, I pulled into a WalMart parking lot and looked at the compass on my phone. I was indeed going east when I should have been going west.

A quick u-turn and a 15 minute drive in the opposite direction (being directionally challenged can be so annoying) and I made it to the workshop with seconds to spare. A fresh cup of coffee, a seat in the back row and I was ready to learn.

The next part of this post is only for people who are truly interested in the details of my retirement quest.

My first impression was, does everything have to be so complicated? The upside is the presenters understood the complexity and could explain it.

My situation is:
  • I'm working under the rule of 80 which means my age and years of service have to equal 80.  The teacher retirement people sent me a form stating I have 23 years of service; add my age to that and I am at 86.  I'm golden.

  • In the rule of 80, retirement is based on your highest three years of service. For most people, me too, it's your last three years.

  • But there's a wrinkle.  People who worked before July 1, 1995 (that would include me) have a two tier system.  Money made before 1995 was capped (you could only draw retirement on $45,000 no matter how much you were making) but after 1995 salaries were uncapped and your retirement was based on your actual salary.

  • So instead of getting paid based on your highest three years, they average your highest three years before 1995 with your highest three years post 1995.  YIKES!  I didn't make very much money in those olden days.  Starting teacher pay in 1988, when I started, was $17,500 a year. So those pre-1995 years are dragging me down.

  • But there's a solution.  To encourage people to continue working past retirement eligibility, they offer a wear-away plan.  For every one extra year you teach, two years of pre-1995 service are worn away, or actually moved in with the post-1995 years.

  • I started my school position in 1988, but it was part-time (4/7 of a day) for several years. I worked 6 years before July 1, 1995.  I need to find out when I went full time (there was at least one year I worked 5/7 of a day) and how much actual time I have to wear away.  I've probably worn them all away since I'm at 86 but i ant to officially confirm that.

  • More to the wrinkle - You can count 180 days of unused sick leave ass one year of service, which has been included in my 23 years.  But it goes into the capped side of the situation and is another year to wear away.

  • So why would you want to include the sick days as another year?  Because the formula for figuring a person's monthly retirement check is: 2% x career salary x service years / 12. That makes my sick leave another year of salary to add into the equation.
I decided to stay another year at school. My principle was very encouraging (he practically said the school would dry up and blow away if I didn't come back) and my superintendent did her best to convince me to stay as well. The more years I work, the higher the number of service years in the retirement formula. It's only two years until I can get full social security with medicare and all the benefits (assuming the system doesn't crash and burn).

I've only committed to one more year.  I'll make an appointment with the Oklahoma Teacher Retirement System for sometime this summer and at some point decide if next year is the last year or not.