Argh!

Feb. 23rd, 2009 09:37 am
mousme: A view of a woman's legs from behind, wearing knee-high rainbow socks. The rest of the picture is black and white. (Bad Day)
I thought I would be clever and check out my LJ flist from the airport. I can haz wireless, after all.

Sadly, the airport appears to have the same dim view of my LJ flist as my work does, and keeps re-directing me back to their homepage. Hosers.

Anyway, My flight is not canceled or delayed, which is good news. I was forced this morning to walk further than I would have wanted to catch the shuttle to the airport, as it was not stopping at the hotel nearest me, the way it usually does. Wacky schedule. Anyway, Halifax is awash in slush this morning, which I found out in my 20-minute walk to the Lord Nelson hotel. At least it was a 20-minute walk, which was nice, and I was not assailed by the howling winds that I experienced last year.

All in all, this has been a really good visit, and I am sad to be leaving. It's always hard leaving [livejournal.com profile] joane and [livejournal.com profile] shenlo behind. We spent all of yesterday together with [livejournal.com profile] rowen26, too, which was a lt of fun. I'm sorry it's all over, but life must go on.

Tonight I have to go back to my ASL class. I'm tired and don't feel like it, and I shudder to think of how confused I'll be after missing last week, but there are only three classes left, and so I don't want to miss it again. I may re-take the introductory level course in the fall: I really don't feel as though I've mastered this at all, and I don't want to compound the problem by advancing to the next level. I'll discuss it with my teacher if I get the chance.

I also really, really don't feel like going back to work. I still have four days off, then I start with a full seven-day shift on Saturday morning. Bleargh. What I would much rather have is about a month's worth of vacation time. I think that would be ample time to recover from the beating I've taken in overtime over the last year. Sadly, I only get nine days, so I guess it'll have to do.

Ah well. I have a cup of Tim Horton's coffee, a muffin, and a good book, as well as my knitting. Things could be a whole lot worse, really. :)
mousme: A view of a woman's legs from behind, wearing knee-high rainbow socks. The rest of the picture is black and white. (Clever Canadians)
I have curiously little enthusiasm to muster for this last work shift. Six and a half hours to go, and ten I have to get my act together to prepare for my trip to Halifax.

Yee! Halifax! I am excited. I also have a TON of stuff to do, and less than 24 hours in which to do it all. Oh, and did I mention that I have my ASL class tomorrow night? No pressure. :P

I have converted my on-loan coworker to NaNoWriMo. He mentioned that he'd sometimes thought about writing a novel (we were talking about books), and I told him he had to check out NaNoWriMo. Two minutes later he was signed up, and now he's browsing the site and plotting in his head. I am VERY chuffed that I was able to continue the tradition of inspiring people to chase the novel dream. :)

Also, tonight I have a metric ton of admin work to do. I feel like doing it about as much as I feel like diving off the Jacques Cartier bridge.
mousme: A view of a woman's legs from behind, wearing knee-high rainbow socks. The rest of the picture is black and white. (Winter Is Coming)
This is a backdated entry. No idea if it'll show up. Normally I don't bother with this feature, but since we're switching months I'm trying to keep things in order.

Anyway, yesterday was exhausting, if a lot of fun. I went to the Carnaval des Neiges with [livejournal.com profile] mellybean71 and [livejournal.com profile] sultrysong, accompanied by Th'Boy (their son) and Th'Teen (their niece, currently residing with them). It was a very cold, very sunny day. The kind that makes walking outside both a whole lot of fun and a whole lot of unpleasant if you're not wearing the right kind of gear.

I wore my rainbow hat and mittens, and thus served as a locator beacon for anyone who got separated from the group.

We mostly walked around, while Th'Boy hurled himself at various snowbanks with furious abandon, climbed natural and man-made obstacles, and ate his weight in sugar and sundry other things. We met up with some Cub leaders (or Scout leaders? I forget which kind) who plied us with marshmallows roasting in a fire.

There were people in REALLY scary costumes: a giant polar bear whose head kept threatening to fall off, smaller brown bears wearing purple and fuschia waistcoats and tu-tus with SPANGLES, and other vaguely generic-but-scary-looking elf things. I'm not sure who thought those costumes were a good plan, but what you do?

We stopped briefly for hot dogs, and I had some very tasty hot chocolate and the most delicious chocolate swirly bun EVER. It was piping hot and melty, and I just about died right on the spot from the sheer heavenliness.

Thoroughly frozen, we spent the last hour and a half of our visit at the Biosphere, to which I'd never been before. It's been modernized, and has some really cool activities for kids. I was very glad that it was free for the duration of the carnival, because I'm quite sure I wouldn't want to spend $10 on it: just not worth it. The exhibit and activities can be made to last 45 minutes or so (and are very obviously geared toward children and young teens), but the other 45 minutes were spent waiting in line so the kids could have their photos taken in a kayak in front of the picture of an iceberg. [livejournal.com profile] sultrysong and I had a coffee and chatted at a nearby table while we wait, which was really nice, as we hadn't had a chance to just sit and chat in a really long time.

Nonetheless, the experience was educational. I learned some new things about icebergs and about the Jacques Cartier bridge, and there was a cool fish tank (several cool fish tanks, actually) with an eel in it. The poor eel was looking pretty dejected, but it was still cool.

Once everyone was drooping with fatigue we walked back to the car (there were a few detours while we stopped again to chat with the Cub leaders, then some of us took a wrong turn back to the car) and [livejournal.com profile] mellybean71 stayed at my place for coffee, popcorn, and some ASL practice in anticipation of my test on Monday.

And that was my Saturday! It's always nice to have an entire day off to just hang out with friends. It was a good time.
mousme: A view of a woman's legs from behind, wearing knee-high rainbow socks. The rest of the picture is black and white. (This version of the universe)
I am very, very tired. My shoulder still hurts, but a lot less. It gets a little better every day, but it's annoyingly slow. I can't think what I did to it to make it hurt this much, but the conditions at work yesterday did NOT help. Unfortunately, because I'm working swing this week it means I'll have the crappy least-ergonomical workstation all week. This does not bode well for my poor shoulder. Ah well. I foresee lots of ibuprofen in my future.

My ASL class is going as well as can be hoped. I'm still having trouble following the lack of structure, but this week wasn't as bad for some reason. Keeping track of all my vocabulary without a reference/dictionary is a struggle. There's a test next week worth 25% of my mark, which makes me quite anxious. I've never been sanguine about taking tests, and apparently spending eight years away from university and school has done nothing to help my sang-froid. I should make a post about all the students in my ASL class, but that will have to wait for another time, as right now I have to get ready to go to work.

I've been watching Season 3 of Stargate: Atlantis, and am currently very very sad because they just killed my favourite character. Spoilers, ho! )

Anyway, I'm enjoying it, in spite of the combined antics of the matched pair of Xena and Conan. The girl in particular annoys me, as she seems incapable of using a contraction. What is it about writers that they think that not using contractions makes a person sound alien? It just makes them sound pretentious. The guy is growing on me, but his whole "I-am-a-total-badass-and-none-can-defeat-me" thing is getting a little old. It would be nice to see him get his ass kicked by something other than a Big Bad Alien for once. I doubt that's going to happen, though.

Okay, gotta run. Later!
mousme: A view of a woman's legs from behind, wearing knee-high rainbow socks. The rest of the picture is black and white. (Only one voice)
My ASL class continues to be both interesting and really frustrating. Some of the signs are reasonably intuitive, which is good, but for the most part it's a case of "you just have to know it," which would be great if there were some sort of vocabulary list I could study. Unfortunately, the course doesn't appear structured that way: it's heavily memory-based, which means yours truly with her brain and short-term memory like cottage cheese is SOL.

I have come to a tentative agreement with a couple of the girls in my class to get together (perhaps this coming Sunday) and practice our signing. After today's practice quiz I have decided that I definitely need to spend more time doing the fingerspelling drills on aslpro.com so that I can get used to seeing the signs from the other side. I'm going to try to spend at least 15 minutes a day doing drills, so that I won't be caught unprepared. Today it took me several tried before I got the hang of it. If it had been a real quiz, I only would have had 70%.

I am having trouble with the lack of formal structure to the classes. I can appreciate how the teacher is working, but the lack of reference material is really stressful to me. I think that once I get the basics mastered, I may develop more confidence. Right now my memory is my own worst enemy.

The other disadvantage for me is that the whole class is silent, and uses gestures only to communicate. This is fun and challenging, but I am never entirely sure if I've understood the context of the sign exactly. I'm constantly wondering if the sign she's showing us is a noun or a verb, because contextually it might be both (Is she saying "review" or "to review?"). Hopefully this too will resolve itself in time.
mousme: A view of a woman's legs from behind, wearing knee-high rainbow socks. The rest of the picture is black and white. (Only one voice)
I had my first ASL class yesterday. ([livejournal.com profile] mellybean71, my teacher's name is Jo-Anne)

It was a really interesting time. For one, the entire class is silent. There is a strict "no voice" policy while class is in session. The idea, like most language classes, is to learn to think in ASL as opposed to think of it as a translation for English or French.

Jo-Anne is a beautiful black woman with a lovely smile. I don't interact with deaf people or the Deaf community much in my everyday life, so it was interesting for me to note that there is something of a "vocal" component to her language. I noticed it in other deaf people at the Centre while I was there. I'm not sure if the small sounds they make (kind of like "mm" noises, or "mm-hmm" or "unh," if you're looking for an onomatopoeia) come "naturally," in that they are brought to use their vocal chords as a automatic part of communicating, or if it's a cultural thing particular to the Deaf community, or if it's something else entirely. Something to find out later, I expect.

It was both difficult and easy. I have a lot of trouble making my fingers do some of the letters for fingerspelling ("R" was a bitch for me at first), and kept confusing some of the letters. Overall, though, I did okay. It was very frustrating not to be able to ask questions about the syntax. The teacher would often repeat the same signs to make sure we got the message, but while I understood the signs, I never did quite figure out in which order they should go.

For instance, I learned the signs for "practice" and "home," but she used them in sequence several times, so that I don't know which would go first in order to say "practice when [you] get home."

I also had trouble with some of the numbers. There is a lot of practice in my future. I'm already much more comfortable with the fingerspelling alphabet. I also need to get myself a clipboard for the handouts.

Okay. Time to pack Gretzky into her box and get going.

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