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When I was just a little young boy Papa said "Son, you'll never get far I'll tell you the reason, if you want to know 'Cause child of mine, there isn't really very far to go"

Sunday, May 31, 2009

American Roots

It is hot.  I find it hard to get up and get moving.  But I don't mind.  It is nice to know that I do not have to worry much about rain for a few months.

Murph and Ada recently moved out here.  We are neighbors.  They got jobs much quicker than I anticipated.  I am happy for them.

I am going to start taking classes at the local community college next month.  I am going to be apply to the school of business at Portland State next spring and need to take several prerequisites.  The idea is to get a degree in accounting.  I would have enough school hours logged to get a CPA.  I woud only need get some work hours in.

I am happy at my job at Yahoo!  But I worry about the jobs long term viability.  I have no desire to go back to making $12.00 at a job that leaves me physically and morally exhausted.  I should be able to have a degree in 2-3 years.  I can work at Yahoo! and take classes at night and online.  The total cost will be around $11,000.  If we buy a house we plan on putting the $8,000 tax credit towards the tuition.

It seems like this is the right time.  Lauren and I's life vision involves one of us having a job that, if not making us wealthy, will at least be consistent and able to pay the bills.  Account appears to be a great option in that vain.

One of the prereq classes I have to take is Stats.  I am move concerned about that than anything else.  I plan on having Lauren, Murph and Ada give a hand.  Hopefully, I can manage a "C".

I have been running more lately.   We were up in Seattle a few weeks ago and I too off for what I thought would be a short run.   Next thing I know, I am going over 5 miles.    I have upped my "standard run" from 2 miles to 3.5.  

I have been running twice a week consistently for several month now.  Recently, I started using www.mapmyrun.com to track my progress.  I never remember to time myself.  But I don't care much about that anyway.

I enjoy running.  I like to push myself to see if I can go further.  I like the rest that comes over my body afterwards.  I enjoy thinking or praying as I run.  I reach some of my deepest revelations after about a mile.  Sometimes I like to just put on some Jerry and zone out.

We went to a glow in the dark parade last night.  It was fun.  But I am getting old.  I do not deal well with being up past 9:00 pm anymore.  I become significantly less intelligent at 9:01 pm.  

There were more people than I have ever seen in downtown Portland. The kids were digging the lights.  Sylvia and Josh and a glow in the dark toy and mouth piece.  Alot of kids, and quite a few adults too, got a kick out of that.

Stayed up until about 11:30 both friday and saturday.  I am more than a little tuckered out. But the flag football playoffs start tonight.  And I ain't missing that.  

Lauren is making some pear and gorgonzola pizza.  And she will be making a strawberry rhubarb pie this evening.

Things are going well.


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