On a mission....

On a mission to find myself again; I have time. :)
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I’ve felt like this a couple of times; it happened to be HR in the wrong. They assumed I wasn’t going for the tech spot because I’m a girl. It’s alright though, I got the positions I had initially applied for. Oh boy, was HR blushing in both instances.

For my instructor friends, this is a helpful anti-bullying campaign.


As many know, I was brought up being told to turn the other cheek. That’s a painful route to take for a nerd.

It eventually worked out when I ended up cheerleading & playing volleyball with the others.

What happened to the other sports? Tennis wasn’t offered, I stink at softball, and stayed away from the basketball team because it was one of my teammates who broke my arm - on purpose.

No worries about me and that teammate, she apologized to me last year.

Great points to go over regarding your diet and health; it’s a wonderful read.

After reading an article on video game music and its power over concentration,  I’ve found my study soundtrack - Final Fantasy.   :)

It’s memories like these that have me pushing myself to get better.   Hopefully next time I run into Marc, I’ll be standing and I could thank him for the assist he gave to my hospital - UCSF.

A man goes into a bar with his dog. He goes up to the bar and asks for a drink. The bartender says “You can’t bring that dog in here!” The guy, without missing a beat, says “This is my seeing-eye dog.” “Oh man,” the bartender says, “I’m sorry, here, the first one’s on me.” The man takes his drink and goes to a table near the door. Another guy walks into the bar with a Chihuahua. The first guys sees him, stops him and says “You can’t bring that dog in here unless you tell him it’s a seeing-eye dog.” The second man graciously thanks the first man and continues to the bar. He asks for a drink. The bartender says “Hey, you can’t bring that dog in here!” The second man replies “This is my seeing-eye dog.” The bartender says, “No, I don’t think so. They do not have Chihuahuas as seeing-eye dogs.” The man pauses for a half-second and replies “What??! They gave me a Chihuahua??!”

Setting up my bedroom office.  Workaholic,  right?