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Tuesday, May 11, 2004
It's raining bodies--I need my Reorg Boots
Big shake up at the office. My department head was unceremoniously fired yesterday at 4 PM. They made her pack up her things and leave right then. It's office politics at its ugliest.
I've been in this division of my company since August and I have been through four reorgs. This one is the closest to my actual functional group.
We'll see how it pans out, but if you know of anyone who needs a brilliant person with a financial service marketing background in the NYC area, feel free to pass my name along.
posted by
Daniella 9:18 AM
Saturday, May 08, 2004
Can't. Hardly. Wait.
Guess who's been up since 5 AM? Guess who has worked and re-worked the game plan? Guess who is so excited? So. Damn. Excited.
I'm gonna go kick me some balls. Wish me luck in the tournament (the first one I've played in since 1990!!!!).
posted by
Daniella 8:21 AM
Friday, May 07, 2004
Blogging...
My hometown paper weighs in....
posted by
Daniella 11:16 AM
Thursday, May 06, 2004
Friends? Screw that!
Yeah, I watched it. Do I care or wish to comment on it? Eh, who gives a shit?
You know what's really important?
My soccer tournament on Saturday. Oh, hell yeah. Three half hour sets, 6 on 6. Winner plays winner. Elimination until only one team is standing, most likely literally. 15 teams of women, over 30, playing their hearts out. Balls will be flying--in more ways than one. There will be sweat. There will be pain. There will be pulled muscles, bruises and shin splints. We'll grunt, we'll cry, we'll hurt.
It will all be worth it. Every last goddamn bruise. They're badges of honor, really. The pain is my entrance fee. I'll huff and I'll puff... and my girls... fuck that, my WOMEN... will win this thing. Then we'll scream and we'll yell and we'll ice down our aching muscles and joints. Then we'll take our husbands and our boyfriends and go to the after party.
'Cause we'll have accomplished SOMETHING. What are YOU doing Saturday?
P.S. come by the Millburn Sports Academy (56 E. Willow St, Millburn, NJ) Saturday, 11:00 - 6:00 PM and cheer us on. We'll be the ones in the cute baby blue jerseys--playing to win.
Soccer Team
posted by
Daniella 11:02 PM
LA Photo Frenzy
A couple of months ago, I got to walk the red carpet at the premier of Disney's Home on the Range.
What, you don't remember? Here let me refresh your memory.
Any way, back then I was still on free blogspot and couldn't post the pictures of our trip.
Guess what? Now I can.
 me and Jim Belushi
 John and Randy Quaid
 me and Cuba Gooding
 me, John's co-worker Chad and Roseanne
 me and Kevin Smith
 sunset on the Pacific Ocean
This picture posting thing is addictive.
posted by
Daniella 12:36 PM
An Illuminating Evening
John and I had the pleasure of having the Illuminated Donkey over for dinner last night. We had a great deal of fun telling stories about misspent days and poorly behaved younger siblings (I, unfortunately, had to sit that particular discussion out as I am, alas, an only child).
While the rest of the blogging community searches for Il-Donk, who hasn't posted in too many days, he was at my house, eating a lot of cheese and drinking a lot of wine.
Thanks, Ken, for a fun evening. We must do it again soon!
Kiss kiss.
P.S. I love a man who puts his social engagements in his calendar in PEN.
posted by
Daniella 10:44 AM
Wednesday, May 05, 2004
Email Conundrum
I have two email addresses. One at work--ostensibly for work. And one on yahoo for personal stuff. Well, my employer, in its omnipotence, blocks access to personal email at work, so I end up occasionally using my work email for non-work related correspondence. For example, all my communications with my professors are via my work email because I take classes in the evenings. If the professor sends out an email to tell us class is cancelled that night or that you have to read such and such article for that night's lecture (which does happen), and it comes to my yahoo account, well--I will be sitting in class by my lonesome wondering where the hell everyone is, or just look unprepared for lecture and discussion. And, sometimes, I send emails to John regarding personal matters (of life or death, only, I swear!) because he's not always at his desk when I call him and he never, ever checks his voicemail. But I never forward jokes or send emails to my friends because that would be wrong and against my employer's email policy. That's right. It would be wrong. So. I. Never. Do. It. Ever. Got it?
Additionally, my yahoo email is one of the free ones that only offers 15 mb of storage space. So, you email me a picture of you and your new boyfriend (eww, what were you thinking wearing THAT shirt??), my email inbox is now full. So, that email telling me how to enlarge my penis is going to bounce back to the sender (darn!). Plus, I get six tons of spam a day. Really, I DO want to help Mr. Awahabenbe bring his $20 million dollars over from Nigeria, but I'm sick of getting ten emails a day from him!
So, because I have an account with blogger, they offered me a chance to be one of the beta testers of the new Google email system, gmail. Wow, 1000 mb of storage space for free. I don't ever have to delete that email I got from you with that "all women are special, please forward this email to 100 special women you know." I can keep it forever! Yay!
What's the problem, you ask? Well, a lot of people have been up in arms about how Google will be scanning your emails (both incoming and outgoing) to harvest "key words" and then putting targeted banner ads on your emails. Well, big, f875ing deal. They already do this on Blogspot blogs, and they're pretty innocuous. Plus, when I have something private or personal to say -- I call my friends. Remember that quaint old gadget, the telephone? So, really most of my emails fall into two categories -- "hey, whatchya doing, wanna do this that or the other next weekend?" and "ooh, this is funny." I have nothing to hide from Google's search bots. So, my problem? We have an old version of OS on our ibook laptop (the first person who tells me to upgrade gets a raspberry--I'm not familiar enough with Macs to upgrade this thing by myself and I will have gray hair if I wait for John to get around to doing it). Gmail doesn't work on it. So, I can only access it at work and who knows how much longer until my employer, in its omnipotence and magnificence (I love my job! My employer RAWKS!), notices gmail and gives me the "Access Denied" screen?
Anyway, I now have three emails, and I don't know what to do. Any ideas?
posted by
Daniella 1:17 PM
On the Bush-is-a-moron Note:
I recently came across this from a web journal kept by a librarian:
I am now going to rant and rave about how GW fired the former U.S. archivist and put in some good ol' boy buddy of his. I was going to tell you how important archiving is and how much of our national treasures are at stake -- and GW is running around hiring and firing. Archivists have NO POLITICAL PURPOSE and they remain in place regardless of the political party. They are there to do one thing- archive our national treasures. They document our history. I cannot believe that Bush put in someone without qualifications and without getting recommendations from the ALA (American Library Association) or the National Archivist Association. He really is not a man who thinks. How can anyone CARE about our nation and then disregard it so much. Lest you think I'm being a liberal- REAGAN is the one who made the first good laws about how the archivists should be in place and how they should be appointed at the recommendation of the ALA. And Bush just spit in Reagan's eye.
No president in HISTORY has ever done such an irresponsible thing. I know this is so retarded to be ranting and raving when so many lives are being lost and so many problems are happening to our environment. But dammit. It makes me angry that Bush is so willy-nilly about the storage and safekeeping of our national history.
It's like setting your wedding ring on the edge of a fishing boat and hoping that it's still there at the end of your trip.
Gee, there's not much I can add to that, is there?
posted by
Daniella 11:10 AM
Tuesday, May 04, 2004
A Moment to Myself
There's a swirl of conversation around me. I hear snippets of it...
"...the committee hasn't met to make that decision yet..." "...I can't make that meeting, please call my office to reschedule..." "...there are three different asset classes in that portfolio, Jim..."
Who's Jim, I wonder. But then I just return to what I'm doing. Letting the slow, sensuous sounds of the Tree's Lounge soundtrack CD surround me. Take me away from this place for a few minutes. Right now, "The Color of your Eyes" is playing. It's a quiet, sad song.
My three o'clock meeting was cancelled. I have a bunch of phone calls to make, but they will have to wait until my voice comes back. No one can hear me on the phone anyway.
For now, I take a minute to listen to a sad song. A moment to myself.
Hell, for all I know, I may be typing away in a vacuum. No one has found the new site of the blog yet.
Quiet. In the midst of chaos.
posted by
Daniella 2:35 PM
Monday, May 03, 2004
Pictures, LOTS of Pictures
Four full photo albums of pictures of my trip are available for printing, copying, etc to those of you who I know in real life. If you would like to view the pictures, send me an email and I will provide you with the link and the password.
posted by
Daniella 3:47 PM
Sunday, May 02, 2004
A Write Up in Many Parts -- Now with Pictures!
I know you have all been waiting nearly a week for me to tell you about my amazing, fabulous, unforgettable trip to New Orleans. Well, wait no more.
Because I have so much to say, and so many pictures to illustrate it with, I will simply group it by days.
Wednesday, April 21st
We had the earliest possible flight out of Newark. 5:50 AM. Know what I learned? Even though it may sound like a good idea to leave really early, so that you can arrive at your destination really early--DON'T DO IT. You will regret it. I got home from class at 9 PM on Tuesday night. By the time we were packed and had everything squared away for our trip, it was well after midnight. You know what time our alarm went off so that we could arrive at the airport on time for a 5:50 AM flight? Yeah, 2:45 AM. Um, Wednesday was kind of a blur except for going to True Brew Coffeehouse to see Julia LaShae play. She's one half of the act who is playing at our wedding and she was lovely and luminous and has a great voice.
Thursday, April 22nd
Thursday daytime was filled up mainly by wedding planning things, or "that wedding crap," as John so succinctly put it. I won't bore you with the details. It's bad enough that I have to bore myself with it.
sidebar: when John and I first got engaged, I was really excited about planning my wedding. Now, over a year down the line, with five and half months to go, I am so sick of dealing with it, I want to slit my wrists. Ok, rant over.
Then I bought a bunch of clothes. Literally, a bunch. I have lost enough weight that last spring's stuff hangs off of me. Yeah.
Thursday evening was spent in the company of our good friend, Buddy Bell, who is all right, even though he is a lawyer and...gasp!... a republican.

That's Buddy and I at a new bar near his house. Note, it has "approved clean restrooms."
Friday, April 23rd
Jazz Fest! Jazz Fest!
We'll start with the pre-Fest pictures:

this shirt got John a lot of attention. We got it as an engagement gift from our friend Carey Kaufman, but apparently, Waffle House doesn't sell these and they are a big hit with the ironic t-shirt wearing set.

yeah, that's me. I know, I know. 15 more pounds to get back to former hotness level. It'll be off by the wedding.
The Food

Cochon de lait po-boy

Soft Shell Crab po-boy

Quail, pheasant and andouille gumbo

Roman Candy!!

Louisiana Blackberry Sorbet
There was also Crawfish Bread (we were too hungry to take pictures of it) and Crawfish Sack (can't find the picture, must have forgotten to download it). All of it was good.
At the Fest



The weather was perfect and yeah, we're in love. So sue us.
Post-Fest
After the Fest, we went to see my best friend, her hubby and their three beautiful children. I have some great pictures of the kids, but i'm not going to post them until I can speak with Alison (their mom) to make sure it's ok.
April 23rd was exactly a year after John asked me to marry him, so we headed off to Clancy's (the restaurant where we got engaged) for a romantic dinner. Let's just say dinner was fantastic and we will be back every April 23rd for the rest of our lives.
Saturday, April 24th
Saturday morning was a whirl of activity to prepare for our very first "official" wedding related event -- our engagement party, hosted by my parent's best friends, the Gordons.
I had hair, nails and a dress fitting. John had... to iron his shirt. Lucky bastard!
We also took some time with our extremely talented photographer, Susan Downing (who is a close friend of my parents) to get our engagement announcement photos taken. She made us look amazing.
The party was incredible. There were about 35 guests in the Gordon's garden and patio. Everything was lit beautifully with candles and there were flowers everywhere. The food was heavenly and the drinks flowed freely. I really think everyone had a great time. I know John and I did. It was weird being "the honorees", though. At one point, I ended up talking to John. My mom caught my eye and made the international sign for "go mingle" with her hand. So, it was off I went.
Here are some photos:

John and I, pre-party

At the party


Daddy, mom and me

the "Honorees"

My best friend Alison's husband, Skip. Yeah, we'll keep him!

Our hostess with the Mostess, Melissa and my mom. Thanks to the Gordons for a party without parallel. They are amazing hosts and amazing people.
After the party broke up, John and I went to Rosy's Jazz Hall to see Jon Cleary and the Absolute Monster Gentlemen. Rosy's happens to be our friend, Russ's place and where we are planning to hold our rehearsal dinner. It's a great space.
Guess who else showed up to sit in with Jon Cleary?

Yup, that's Bonnie Raitt.

havin' a ball at the show
Sunday, April 25th
Sunday was my grandmother's birthday (39th, har, har), so we went to brunch with the family in a torrential downpour. It was still great to be around my family, regardless of the weather.
Afterwards, John and I were physically and emotionally exhausted. We had been going pretty much non-stop since Wednesday morning. We went back to my parent's house to get some much needed rest.
Rest? Pshaw. There'll be time to rest when we're dead! The storm clouds parted, albeit temporarily, and we headed back off to Jazz Fest. No pictures from that day, unfortunately.
After Jazz Fest, my cool chicas, Susan and Catherine, threw together a three course dinner for ten (10!) people to restart our old Soprano's club. When John and I lived in New Orleans, our house was the "hangout" house. So many of my friends have commented that since we moved, no one really does the weekly dinners anymore. We used to a potluck dinner for 10 - 12 every Sunday night at our house to watch the Sopranos and just to generally hang out together. It was the way our whole group stayed together. So, Catherine volunteered at 3 PM and had the party and dinner whipped up by 7 PM. Mad props to Catherine!
here are some photos:

Catherine's new puppy, Cooper

Catherine and Susan -- the Kitchen Wenches

Soon-to-be-doctor Glenda, Al and Banannie -- da girls

Dessert of chocolate esspresso, turtle-misu and pear champagne ice cream, courtesy of Annie banannie
There are lots more pictures of that night. If you were there and want pictures, you know how to reach me.
Monday, April 26th
By Monday, I was sick. S-I-C-K. I was also miserably studying for my Calculus exam which the next day. I took a break to have lunch with the krewe at Port o'Call before finishing studying, packing, noticing that I had a fever of 102 and going to bed.
You already know the rest. I have about 90 pictures from the trip and I will be puting a lot of them up at a later date. If you were at the engagement party, odds are that I have a great picture of you. Send me an email or call me and I'll email it to you.
I hope you enjoyed my recap as much as i enjoyed my trip. Not likely, though. I just have to say, I have the greatest family, the most amazing, wonderful friends, a wonderful and supportive man who makes me happy and the best city in the world which will always be home, even if I don't live there anymore.
Thanks to everyone for a trip I will never forget.
I leave you with:

Now, how could you love anyone else?
posted by
Daniella 12:11 PM
We have MOVED
Daniella's Misadventures can now be found at DaniellasMisadventures.com. We are excited about the move and hope you will be too.
Please update your links.
posted by
Daniella 10:26 AM
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