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A very busy day and a very quiet night

Today went not at all like I had hoped it would. Not that it was bad. Just different than I had hoped.

It started out with me getting up with just enough time to put some clothes on and head to a men’s meeting at church. That started at 10:00 in the morning. It ended at about 11:30 and I was home by 12:00. That left about an hour or so.

My wife was picked up by her mother for a massage treatment at my sister-in-law’s house in San Ramon. My kids are spending the night there tonight so they needed to be packed. Which landed on me to finish up because my wife was feeling a little incapable of moving today (it is part of the affliction she is burdened with and which happens to incapacitate her pretty regularly).

So I spent a pretty decent amount of time getting the kids’ bag packed, pillows and blankets put together and the truck filled up with their stuff. Then it was off to the barber shop for haircuts because both my son and I needed a trim.

But first we had to do lunch, and though I had hot dogs to cook I could literally not find a small pot anywhere in the house. It doesn’t help that every dish… well, every usable dish… is dirty at the moment. So rather than spend six hours cleaning my kitchen to make hot dogs I decided to take the kids to Rubio’s for lunch.

We finished up there at about 3:00 or so and I called my barber to see how long the wait was (because I was supposed to leave Fremont at 4:00 to pick up my wife at her sister’s house). He said he only had maybe two people waiting and now was the perfect time to come on by. So I did.

I waited at the barber shop for about an hour and 15 minutes before getting my son in the chair. I was up a few minutes later. After a buzzcut for the boy and a trim for me, we left the barber shop at about 4:50. Nice.

We stopped to get money to give to Katie, my best sister-in-law in the whole world (seriously, if ever there was a model woman/friend/sister-in-law, this is it), then headed to San Ramon. I got there with just enough time to have Katie’s downstairs neighbor bang her floor in protest to the loud floor bashing my kids were doing.

With that she left to take the kids to dinner. The kids were spending the night with her so I left with Sandi on my arm excited at what the evening had in store for us.

Apparently, that was not much.

We hit up the Cheesecake Factory on the way home for some desert. We got home and ate it. Then we vegged on the couch for a long while. We got hungry at about 9:15 so I picked up some take out and we ate that and watched TV until about 11:15 when she fell asleep.

Knowing I have to get up early my decision to hit the sack in a few minutes is a pretty logical one. I am beat. But our anniversary so far has been, well, really not an anniversary celebrating at all save for a taco and a slice of cheesecake. I really wish my wife was feeling better.

I could have used a little celebration tonight. Whatever the case, I had a great day with my kids and a good afternoon with my wife I suppose things could be a lot worse.

Thank God they are not. But I know they could be.

Celebrating the weekend kidless (mostly)

Tonight my wife and I are supposed to be having a little bit of alone time together. Not a long time (the kids are due to be picked up from grandma’s at 7:00) but time enough.

I am planning on getting off of work early to begin the celebration. Celebration? Yes, celebration. See, this weekend marks our 13th wedding anniversary. So we are celebrating our anniversary this weekend. Starting tonight.

So it should go without saying that my posts this weekend will be scant at best. There is actually a lot going on this weekend but for tonight, it is just me and my wife. And Taco Bravo. And no kids.

Code monkey like design patterns lots

I was thinking today that though I carry the title of Web Developer around with me wherever I go I have not been developing for the web much the last few months. Come to think of it, I cannot say that I have developed anything for the web in about five months or so.

Don’t get me wrong. I have been coding PHP like a mad penguin with 20 hands and an incredible itch at the tip of his fingers. Its just that the code I have been writing has been either framework code that drives web apps or CLI code that will be used for integration projects from the command line or cron.

And I absolutely love what I am doing. I have been employing design patters almost as though they came straight from a book. Without even knowing I was doing that.

And it made perfect sense to do it. Little modular classes that are built of maybe two methods and a property each that totally allow for expansion later just by adding the controller and the model. You just gotta love it.

And because I have had the opportunity to do so, I have been using vi(m) quite a bit more than I have in the past. In fact, today I used nothing else. And I was totally thrilled to use it.

I felt faster and way more in control without having to touch my mouse. And I was able to code, shell out, process SVN commits, file searches, CLI stuff… everything I needed to do without ever leaving my editor and without ever touching my mouse. How awesome is that?

I think my zeal for the type of coding is that I felt like a programmer today. Not a script kiddie, not a PHP n00b, but a programmer. A guy who writes code then implements it and instantiates it at the CLI to watch (you ready for this?) absolutely nothing come to the screen – because that is how we want it to work.

Yeah, I love being a geek. And it doesn’t take much to make me happy as a geek. A sweet little editor, a freaking rad OS and a great programming language like PHP. Oh yes, color me happy. And color me geek.

I now pronounce you “Follower” and “Following”

Late on Monday, May 25, something neat and peculiar and romantic and funny happened in the social sphere. A marriage proposal was made.

Ok, I know you are asking “How in the hell is that big news? Actually, how is that news at all?” Let me tell you.

This is the first time I have seen a marriage proposal offered up through the Internet. I know it has been done before but this is the first I have seen.

Another thing that is a little different for me is that it was sent out over Twitter. To follow along with the way it went down, you can read the following Tweets from the timeline of Mark Davidson (AKA @markdavidson):

Naturally, there had to be a response. The future Mrs.@markdavidson, Daisy Avenue (AKA @DaisyAvenue) tweeted the following:

So there you have it. A marriage proposal and an acceptance made entirely in cyberspace. On Twitter no less.

You go intarwebs.

Now I can only wonder if their wedding will be broadcast live on Ustream?

Worst part of a three day weekend is the fourth day

Ok, that three day weekend ended entirely too fast. And it seemed to end painfully at the business end of a Tuesday morning.

It almost hurt to get up today. I sooo did not want to come to work. But I did, because I take it for the team on numerous occasions. But I didn’t want to.

I almost wish that three day weekend ended with a mandatory 1 hour work day Tuesday. Even better would be if the 1 hour on that workday consisted of your lunch hour. Then we could literally have a great day back from a long weekend.

Uggh. I suppose until I get my way I am going to have to trudge through the carp of a “return to work for a full eight hours after a three day work week” day. And I will.

Because I know how to take it for the team.

Remembering those that paid the ultimate price

Today marks a very special day to the United States of America. Today is the day we remember and honor those men and women that gave their lives in the service and protection of our great country.

Of course when the country is at war it becomes all too easy to look past the fact that every year men and women die serving our country. Some die in battle. Some die in transport. Some die in training. But the sad fact is that lives are lost every year in the service of our country.

I personally stand to honor all men and women that have given of themselves for my freedoms and liberties. It is not easy putting your life in danger. It is especially unfathomable to put your life on the line for folks that you do not know, like people all over the country that depend on our armed forces to maintain our freedoms (no folks, congress, voting and our legal system do NOT do this for us) or people in other countries that have been set free by our military activities on their soil. We should get this straight right here and now: American soldiers are heros – plain and simple.

They do things that most normal people would not even imagine doing. They face risks and dangers that we will never ever have to face. They stand in the face of certain death and stare it down so that fellow Americans can live to tell their stories. Our soldiers kick butt and take names.

So today try to spend a moment or two thinking about the liberties and freedoms you get to experience daily. Think of the all the things you get to do today that other folks in other countries don’t get to do because of where they live. And as you consider these things, try, for a second, to think of a man or woman laying in the field of battle, not breathing, not fighting anymore, not moving but still serving.

We are free to live because others fought for it. I thank those that have kept me free. God bless you.

50 years of marriage

Today I had the pleasure of attending an anniversary party. I was a great party for a great anniversary. My aunt Connie celebrated her 50th wedding anniversary to my Uncle Manuel. Yep, you heard me. 50 years.

50 years is 17 years longer than I have been alive. It is half a century. It is five decades. It is enough time for three generations to pass. It is, in a few words, a long freaking time.

As I was at my aunt’s house I couldn’t help but wonder how many people nowadays enter into matrimony with their beloved with an expectation that their marriage will last until death. I think more people are of the mindset that they will stay married as long as the other person doesn’t screw up and makes them feel good about the marriage.

I know that views of marriage today are not what they used to be. In the 50′s, when you said “I do” that meant “you did”. There were not a whole lot of “re”marriages. Now it seems like you almost have to go through at least one to get to one that will work for you. It is a little sad really.

I would be remiss if I did not mention that I have had my share of questionable moments in my marriage. A lot can happen in (almost) 13 years. A lot of bad decisions can be made. A lot of nasty thoughts can be hatched. A lot of feelings can be hurt.

I can say, too, that I have never really wanted my marriage to end. I have considered what life would be like as a divorcee. I have considered what it would be like to be on the business end of one of those “it’s not working out” discussions. And I have totally contemplated being on the giving end of that very conversation.

There are no situations though in which I have actually thought about being single again. Am I weird for that? Are there people out there that really give marriages the level of priority it deserves?

Well, I know my aunt and uncle do. To you two, happy anniversary. No, wait, happy 50th anniversary.

50 years of marriage

Getting a little rest time together

I am so thankful right now. More thankful than I have been in some time. And I owe this attitude of gratitude to my dear sister-in-law Katie.

She offered to take our kids, yes, all five of them, overnight to her place so my wife and I could have some rest time. And boy do we need it.

I have felt so beyond exhaustion lately that I am not sure how I even function anymore. I am so worn out that I find myself falling asleep at the wheel when driving home from work.

Sometimes I feel like I am drifting off while I am at work. Other times I just feel like I am not even awake enough to know I am not awake.

Needless to say, when the idea of having some alone time came up I was thrilled. And I almost knew exactly what we would be doing (and before you get into that “doing what husbands and wives do when they are alone” bit, don’t count on it – remember, we are both exhausted). But it is nice not having a schedule for relaxation time.

We ended up getting some appetizers from Claim Jumper and bringing them back home. We turned on Tombstone and had appetizers as we entertained ourselves to Wyatt Earp and his battles with the “Cowboys”.

After that we just kinda drifted off to sleep in the little bed we made for ourselves on the floor.

It was pretty awesome not having to deal with the loudness that is out children last night. And it was even more awesome to be able to wake up this morning at our own pace. I liked being able to pick up breakfast for two and come home and play Wii. It was a great night.

So Katie, I tip my hat to you. I know it is not easy working full time, volunteering at church, driving all over who knows where and then picking up our kids and taking them for a night. I am thankful for you and the generosity you have shown my family over the last few months. I appreciate it more than I can put into words.

Dealing with (ungodly) soul ties

A few weeks (maybe months) ago my wife asked me if I had been contacted as of late by a former female friend of mine (we’ll call her Gina). I told my wife that I had indeed received an email from her a few weeks prior to that. I also mentioned that I had responded to that email basically as a response to the “How have you been?” query.

At the time I was kind of put under the gun for this interaction. My wife asked me a few other questions that I honestly could not answer in a way that would have been satisfactory at that time. Some of the questions were:

  1. “Why would a married woman make contact with a married man just to see how he is doing?”
  2. “Why would a married man reply to a contact from a married woman?”
  3. “Do you think it is spiritually wise to maintain any type of relationship with someone with whom you have had a relationship?”

When I was asked these questions I could not come up with an answer that I thought was satisfactory for her so when she stated that she knew women and that women almost always have an ulterior motive for making contact with a married man, I could not argue.

At the same time as this conversation I had asked my wife if she ever attempted to contact my former boss, we’ll call him Tom, with whom she had had an emotional affair a few years ago. She said that she would not contact him because she knew what that would do to our relationship. She said she was also a little concerned with me not seeing this topic as she did.

As such, I made one last contact with Gina by way of email to tell her that I could not have any further contact with her because it was not appropriate for a married man to have contact with a married woman who was not his wife. Seeing as my wife had made her position very clear, it seemed like it was the logical thing to do.

Fast forward to last night. While sitting on the couch with my wife she asked me if I had heard from or made contact with Tom recently. I told her that I hadn’t as there has been no real reason to contact him. That was about the end of that.

Now to today. A short while ago my wife called me to tell me that she had sent Tom an email and that, to make communicating easier, that she just called him instead. She was able to catch up on a lot of stuff from the past months and was able to share with him a lot of stuff from her life over the past few months.

However I was a tad concerned about this little experience. I should probably attempt to clarify my position on this a little bit because if I don’t I will come across as a jealous, controlling freak and the truth is I am not.

I used to work for Tom. I actually worked for him from 1999 until 2006 when I left. Before that I worked with him from 1997 to 1999 (it was in 1999 that he became my manager).

During this time he showed a tremendous amount of generosity toward me and my family, even putting my wife to work a few times to help us earn a little extra income. It was during this time that my wife began a long flirtatious relationship with Tom that included phone calls and emails.

In 2002 things had gotten to a point where Sandi, my wife, would actually bypass visiting me at work (we all worked in the same department) so she could go see him. She would spend quite a bit of time emailing and calling him. It even got to the point, I found out recently, that they had even asked the question “What do you think would happen if we ever, you know?”.

So when my told me a few months ago that she would not ever contact him and that, if he ever contacted her, she would simply no reply, I thought it was a bold, strong stance to take. But I guess that has changed somewhere in the last few months.

Part of the conversation we had a few months ago dealt with soul ties. Specifically ungodly soul ties. The kind of soul ties that keep a person bound to a past experience and do not allow that person to move forward from that experience. According to my wife allowing relationships that derive from a past soul tie to propagate could ultimately allow for the destruction of current relationships because of the stuff that comes to the current from the former. That actually made sense to me.

When I asked her about that a few minutes she told me that “as long as you don’t have the same intentions as before then keeping the relationship is OK”. That would have been nice to know a few months ago when I told Gina that I could not talk to her anymore.

Of course, now that the whole issue of past soul ties is mute I am for sure going to ask Gina’s forgiveness for kicking her to the curb and see if she would ever be willing to call me a friend again. And as I think of it there is at least one other person that I would love to find out their current life status. That person is a former friend of mine by the name of Connie Castro.

Connie was a former (junior) high school crush of mine who also happened to be a very dear friend. The last I saw of her was way back in 1993. I had never really tried to make contact with her because I knew that it would make things really bad in my marriage because of how my wife felt about former relationships. But since that is now a non-issue I can see myself doing some Google searching for my long lost friend. I would be really interested to see how Connie is doing.

I am sure there are going to be other people that I could think of touching base with again. Danielle Hornberger from college, David Watkins from High School, Matthias Stephen from College, John Zung from college.

I just feel so liberated now. I feel set free to be able to rekindle past friendships with people that until today were considered too taboo to be friends with anymore.

And I hope Sandi has a great time reconnecting with Tom. Yes, they have a relationship that would make you think they were both single. But I guess that is the way things go with them. As for me, I am just happy to know that I am free to look up some of my long lost friends and I cannot wait to start that search.

Congratulations David Cook

You tore it up and deserved to win. All season long you brought it. And on finale night you delivered. I applaud you.

I am thankful that this American Idol season is finally over. I love the show and the talent but to be honest, it is an amazing distraction. I get so little done during the season because I am so interested in how things are playing out on the show.

I know, I am drama. Stupidity wrapped in the shape of a large man. Whatever.

It is over. I am happy. For me and for David Cook. He can now be added to this list of awesome performers that have graced the American Idol stage:

  1. Kelly Clarkson – 2002 (Runner up: Justin Guarini)
  2. Ruben Studdard – 2003 (Runner up: Clay Aiken)
  3. Fantasia Barrino – 2004 (Runner up: Dianna DeGarmo)
  4. Carrie Underwood – 2005 (Runner up: Bo Bice)
  5. Taylor Hicks – 2006 (Runner up: Katherine McPhee)
  6. Jordin Sparks – 2007 (Runner up: Blake Lewis)
  7. David Cook – 2008 (Runner up: David Archuleta)