The Random Acts Of Kindness Adventure #4

Today I'm linking up with Betsy for The Random Acts Of Kindness Adventure.

 A couple of days a week I drive home in rush hour traffic.  After more than two years at my job I'm familiar with the sections of the Interstate that bog down.  They don't (usually) bother me.  What does drive me crazy is the exit ramp I have to use when I get off the Interstate.

The exit leads to a major north/south state highway.  It's about a half mile long.  For part of that distance it joins up with the outer road and becomes four lanes wide before each lane splits off to go in a different direction.

The lane I need to be in (to go south) has the most traffic.  During peak times traffic's backed up all the way to the end of the ramp.  Cars from the office buildings located on the outer road are trying to merge across that lane to get on the Interstate.  I don't mind letting them in.

However, every day there are cars that use the far left lane to bypass the jam of traffic, then cut into my lane at the last minute.  THEY annoy me.  I usually cave and begrudgingly let them in.  This week, though, in the interest of performing my random act of kindness I thought positive thoughts about them as I let them go in front of me.

It wasn't easy.

Five years ago today: Dance, Dance, Dance

Goin' Groundhog Hunting

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Our five day forecast (Fahrenheit):

• Today 11°/22°--Sunny but cold
• Friday 21°/32°--Chance of PM snow showers
• Saturday 19°/34°--Partly cloudy and cold
• Sunday 15°/26°--Chance of wintery mix
• Monday 5°/23°--Mostly cloudy and cold

(The average temperatures for this time of year are 30°/48°.  We're way below average.)

Five years ago today: Improve Your Brain

Sense and Detect

Last month Hubby Tony had an electrician come to the house and give us an estimate for some work.  While they were walking through the house, the electrician pointed out that our smoke detectors looked old.  He said they should be replaced every ten years.  That job wasn't on the estimate list, but it was probably time to have it done. 

Our house was built about 25 years old, and when we purchased it from the original owners a couple of years later it came with a hardwired, interconnected alarm system.  Somewhere in the mid-90s those alarms were recalled. The company sent replacements for the five units (two on the main level, two upstairs, and one in the basement) which I swapped out for the defective ones. 

Tony scheduled the detector replacement work, and today we had the new equipment installed.  We got four dual sensor smoke alarms, which have both ionization and photoelectric detectors to alert us quickly to any type of fire, and one for the basement that also monitors the area for carbon monoxide problems.  All of them have a battery backup so now we're now ready for any fire-related contingencies that might occur.

Just like I did with the old ones I'll test these on a regular basis.  I hope that's the only time I hear them go off.

Five years ago today:  A Good Impression

Keywords Unavailable

I've had a web tracker installed on my blogs for years. The tracker lets me know all kinds of interesting facts...such as the most popular posts, where visitors come from, and the keywords they used to get to my blog.

Over the past few weeks I've noticed that more and more of the keyword activity results are blocked. Instead, I get the message "Keywords Unavailable". This week almost 90% of the results weren't accessible. I had to find out why!

It didn't take long to find out the answer. The culprit is Google, using something called Secure Sockets Layer (SSL). According to the Google Blog:

"Google Search uses SSL to encrypt the connection between your computer and Google to help prevent intermediary parties, like internet cafes, ISPs, and wifi hotspots, from intercepting or interfering with your search activities."

I'm not sure if the security is entirely positive.  As a Web searcher I appreciate that my surfing won't get into the wrong hands.  On the other hand, it's not as much fun looking at the statistics any more.

Five years ago today: Our Daily Bread

What WERE You Thinking?

Dear Inconsiderate Store Manager,

I just talked to the associate you sent to the Customer Service desk with a collection of items found in your store.  She had no idea how long you'd been collecting them, but judging by the amount of stuff in the overflowing bag I'm guessing you must have been holding on to it for weeks.

Granted, as far as I could figure out the four pairs of sunglasses weren't valuable, and the 'cheater' glasses could easily be replaced with a trip to the drug store.  The hoodie wasn't in the greatest shape, and I doubt the folding umbrella cost a lot of money.  However, people come to the desk all the time looking for things like this.

And some of the items were more significant.  I'm sure someone missed the tote they were using as a diaper bag.  If you'd bothered to look in the faux Coach clutch you would have noticed that along with a bunch of receipts there was a $20 bill in there.  I KNOW someone was looking for that!

Our desk only holds on to lost things until the end of the day.  You'll be happy to know I turned everything over to the correct department.  If they're not claimed after a predetermined amount of time they'll be donated to charity.

If you lost something I'm sure you'd be anxious to have it returned.  You might want to think about that next time you start accumulating misplaced objects.

Sincerely,
One of the Customer Service desk staff

Five years ago today: For Me!

Sometimes You Just Need A Mindless Activity

Tonight's about zoning out, watching the Olympic closing ceremony, and playing a couple of games of Hangman.

I like this version of the game.  The words are challenging enough that I don't always win. 

Five years ago today: Overcoming Obstacles

Welcom-er

The church we go to is very large.  When we moved into the area in the mid-80s it was the biggest in the Archdiocese (although since that time the distinction has shifted to a church in St. Charles county to the west of us).  The church building holds about a thousand people, and there are five Masses each week--6 if you count the Spanish language one.

Over the years I've met a lot of people there, but I know that in such a large parish it's easy to feel anonymous. Recently I signed up to be on the Welcoming Committee.  One of our tasks is to open the door and greet people as they're coming into the building.

Last week it was too cold to be outside so  I stood in the vestibule to do the job.  Tonight, the weather was nicer so about 20 minutes before Mass started I stood next to the outside door and opened it whenever someone came up.  It was fun to smile and greet people as they walked by.  A few were confused and told me to go in before them. I told them opening the door was my "job" for the day.

At first I let the door close in between groups, but as it got closer to Mass time the crowds increased and I just held it open.  After ten minutes of opening the heavy door with my left arm it started to get tired. I don't know how a professional doorman could do the job all day!

Right before Mass started I left my post and took my place in a pew where Hubby Tony was holding a seat for me.  Anyone who came in late would just have to open the door for themselves.

Five years ago today: Whiter Than White

The Random Acts Of Kindness Adventure #3

Today I'm linking up with Betsy for The Random Acts Of Kindness Adventure.

The other day before my shift at the customer service desk I took myself out to lunch in the mall food court.    The mall has a nice large food court with almost a dozen stands; after thinking about all my options I decided to grab a burrito from the Mexican place.

The person who made my burrito must have been new to the job.  He had a hard time rolling it tightly and the meat kept coming out.  However, he finally finished the job, encased the burrito in a foil wrapper, and handed it to me.  I paid at the cashier stand and found a seat at a table in the back of the eating area.

Even though I only partially unwrapped the burrito as I ate, stuff kept falling out of it.  I managed to corral the bigger pieces of meat and beans, but by the time I was finished eating there was rice all over the table and the floor underneath my chair.

At self-serve eating places I always throw my trash away and try to leave the table crumb-free.  This time, though, I went the extra step and cleaned up the stray rice off the floor with a napkin.  Since it's 'my' mall I know all the cleaning people in the food court.  I didn't want to make their job more difficult

Five years ago today: Cozy And Comfortable

Don't Tell Her, She Doesn't Want To Know

One of the regular mall walkers stopped by the Customer Service desk about 3:30 this afternoon to say hello. She said she couldn't talk long because she had to get home by 4:00 to watch the USA Olympic ice hockey game.

(I knew she had her facts wrong. The news this morning said the game started at 11:00 local time. Before lunch I'd seen posts from several businesses on Facebook cheering the team on, and all the restaurants proclaimed they'd have a TV showing the game. On my break I Googled the results and knew who'd won.)

Her lack of knowledge surprised me, because this woman's a big sports fan and usually knows her stuff. She started to argue with me and I started second guessing myself; I used the desk's computer to verify the information again, but turned the monitor so she couldn't see it.

When I told her I knew who'd won she asked me not to tell her. We decided she would be watching a rebroadcast of the game, which would be as good as the original if she didn't know the result.

Five years ago today: No Reaction

Just Me

My birthday was a little over a month ago. About a week before the day I started getting offers for free food and merchandise from restaurants and stores.  I've used many of them, but there was one left (for a local Italian restaurant).  It about to expire, so I decided to treat myself to a nice dinner out last night.  Hubby Tony had a meeting to go to, but I didn't need a date. I went by myself.

At the hostess stand I announced "it's just me tonight", and she led me to a booth against the wall.  The waiter came promptly and took my order for a house salad and small pizza.  He came right back with bread and a small plate of seasoned olive oil, then brought the salad out a couple of minutes later.  I always enjoy the classic St. Louis Italian combination of iceberg and romaine lettuce mixed with cheese, red onion, and pimiento, tossed with sweet Italian dressing.

There were only a couple of other tables in use, so not much people watching to be done.  In between courses I pulled my Kindle out of my purse and read. 

After the bread and salad I was getting full, but when the waiter brought the main course I was immediately ready for more food.  The pizza was hand tossed and topped with just enough sauce, sausage, mushrooms, and a mixture of mozzarella and Provel cheese.  I immediately asked for a to-go container so I wouldn't be tempted to eat the whole thing.  When half the pizza was gone I boxed up the rest to take home.  For just me.

Five years ago today: Pour Some Sugar On Me