Thursday, October 18, 2007

Happy girl

SUNNY GIRL was particularly peevish this morning as I prepared for work. She gets very quiet and still just before I leave. She sits in the middle of the floor and stares upward.

It maximizes guilt and such. Very effective.

As I left, I said, "Try to be good, Sunny Girl." She continued to stare—motionless, silent. "And try not to be such a weasel." The remarks are almost ritualistic.

My morning class seemed to go well. The last time I saw this particular bunch—that was Tuesday morning—they got surly and difficult on me, which can happen when the topic is the Existence of God and the feeble arguments that have been adduced in support of that notion.

"I'm sorry, but this argument just doesn't cut it," I finally said two days ago, as any self-respecting logician or philosopher would do. I mean, the matter was pretty cut and dried, logically speaking.

Snarkitude was thus unleashed. Usually, I manage to avoid that. Not this time.

The trick is to return to such classes as though things couldn't be lovelier! "Hello everybody! Have you ever seen so fine a day?" Chirp, chirp, chirp.

That's what I did. Works every time.

Rebel Girl has a cold. When she shuffled miserably into the office, she was even more peevish than Sunny Girl. At one point, she instructed me to take a picture of all the medications and cough drops she had assembled on her desk. Don't know why, but here's the pic.

Looks pretty good, I guess. Impressive.

Later in the day, when I had returned home, she sent me an email that said simply,

It's Thursday at 5:20 and the copy machine in A-200 is already out of paper! Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

It was nice to see that her mood had improved.

The dean of Humanities and Languages—who is also the dean of Fine Arts!—is moving on to better things over at Long Beach City College. She's pretty special, and she's made many friends in the two or so years she's been at IVC.

So she was given a farewell party. That was at noon today. I do believe it was the best sendoff party for an administrator I've ever seen at this college.

Glenn spoke. He said that when he first met Karima, he couldn't place her accent. Then it hit him: Arabic and Texan.

Well, I'll leave it at that, 'ceptin' for these pictures. But it's nice to know that somebody can leave such a fine mark in so short a time.

A former student dropped by to say hello. I've been advising her on some important career decisions, and it does look like she's on her way. I expect great things from this young person.

My second class turned out well, too. I didn't have to feign chirpiness for this group.

I did some grading for an hour or two. But that was just about it for me today at Irvine Valley College. Not bad, eh?

When I got home, Sunny Girl was especially glad to see me, 'cause I had groceries, which somehow augurs well in the Sunster's walnut-sized brain. She commenced rolling around on her back on the carpet and then zipping around like a lunatic. It's her special greeting ritual.

I gave her some of her favorite food. After a while, she settled down on a pillow I've got near my Mac. She watched me type.

She's a happy girl, she is.


"She will not take questions"

This morning, I checked out the “events” page of the Republican Party of Orange County website. It’s pretty amusing.

Some guy named “Larry Dick” is all over the page. Evidently, he’s for real.

Over at the Balboa Bay Club, some jackass will be speaking on "The American Way—Defeating Liberalism at Home and Jihad Abroad." —I’m not making this up!

Mike Huckabee and Fred Thompson are coming to town soon. Isn’t Huckabee the one who thinks that Earth is 6000 years old? Maybe he can come to Saddleback College and do a forum on geology.

But my favorite “events” announcement is Jenna Bush’s book signing at Irvine’s Whale of a Tale Children’s Bookshoppe on the 30th. Tickets are “required” but are free—with the purchase of her book: Ana’s Story: A Journey of Hope.

Books “must be purchased in advance,” we’re told. Then there’s this:

• Jenna Bush will speak and sign books. She will not take questions
• She will sign up to 3 copies, but will not personalize or sign other items
• Photography is fine, but no posing
• There will be security screening
• No large bags or Backpacks
• No strollers
• No packages
No signs
No banners

I was hoping to drop by, but, as you can see, the situation is hopeless.

Roy's obituary in LA Times and Register: "we were lucky to have you while we did"

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