catch up.. not what you put on a hamburger
Can I say that I absolutely love flying? And having all I *really* need in 1 carry-on backpack? But with flying– I just always love seeing the clouds. I was telling my ’single-serve friend’(from fight club) on the plane that had I flown as a young child, I might have become a meteorologist! My observant & inquisitive mind looks out & can’t wait to see the next cloud that comes along during decent at 3 km. How thick are they? what’s the bottom look like? how does the top compare with the bottom? why so thin? why only at this elevation? Pressure?
But aside from the millions of questions, I’m always struck by the beauty.. the million varieties of blue.. or tonight with a pink hue during dusk. I likened the clouds to seeing a huge ice-glacial flow- having a pattern, but being rough and broken.. huge mounds of clouds randomly across the horizon, or clear breaks to see the ground below. So very fun. Sorry no pix- I forgot my camera!
But now I’m back in chicago & met up with some guys I met monday in l-ville, at my church’s community group. They actually beat me to chicago by driving! But we met up at gino’s east pizza downtown & chatted about church, culture (& Chicago’s desparate need for churches & how we feel it when we come to the city) & got to hear each others salvation stories. How cool is that!! They’re on their way up to Piper’s ‘Desiring God’ conference. Wish I could go.
But yeah, so being office manager from 300 miles away is fun, except when the client is wanting stuff yesterday. I went to sleep last night at 4:30 am. & today, I didn’t get my homework for class done, nor did I really pay any attention in my second class, due to client-projects calling, IM’ing, emailing & otherwise distracting me. Sorry Drs. Seifrid & Cabal. I love your classes, but not on 5 hours of sleep.
I told my co-workers “you just watch- i’ll come in the office friday & the phone won’t even ring!” We’ll see in 9 hours.
I’m tempted to write a reply to all the replies about the whole man-woman thing.. but i’m too busy with my research paper.. which leads me to my second thought: I’m tempted to post all my crazy philosophy questions on here too, as a ‘research process in action’.. whadda y’all think?
ok. i really need to go to bed. dang this web 2.0 stuff! blogging & facebook are huge time-wasters!
So it rained.
It rained tonight. Alot. Alot alot.
On the map you’ would have noticed the ‘red’ went right thru L-ville. Running (you’re crazy if you walked) from the other building over to the dorm was through 6″ of water, the whole way. The quad (aka Jo-bowl) turned into the pond. (Remember, campus is on top of a hill.. & plenty of idiots ran amuck. I admit, curiousity did get the best of me & I had to walk out in the middle of it.. knee deep easily. The best comment was “it doesn’t take much to turn us into a bunch of 10 year olds.” Stories abounded from the adventerous, from cars getting flooded, drains overflowing & moving manhole covers, to the undergrad dorm having water flowing in the windows(it’s next to a hill). I can’t wait for ppl to post their pix of this stuff.
It’s 1:30 am & I still hear a couple ppl out there.
Sappy, but I still watched it

I admit, I watched america’s most sappy TV show tonight- “Extreme Makeover: Home Edition.” Now, I’m not against the show, there’s tonnes of good to it. But let’s be fair, it’s a “feel good” show. (And praise God, one without all the god-lessness of the show on after it! What a contrast!!)
So I was going to read for my Philosophy class like a good little student, but as I walked by this guys room, I had to let myself get addicted, at least for one night. Mostly because I got the rare opportunity to read sign (instead of just using it myself), thanks to marlee matlin(yeah, i didn’t know who she was either) being ty’s replacement for the show.
Definately a cool show about a mostly blind filipino family with a deaf son. How’s THAT for communication troubles. Well, in the course of the show marlee sent 2 of the designers down to el salvador & nicaragua to provide air-time PR for an organisation that provides hearing aids to people who would otherwise never hear.
So this whole ‘helping people’ thing starts to rub off on me & my mind starts to wander. Back in college I picked up (and got some friends to learn too!) enough sign to be able to communicate pretty well with anyone who has the patience. My church in chicago has tried interp’ing the sermons & songs, but really has no leadership or real connection to the deaf community to get ppl. & the deaf usually go to churches for relationships. Nevermind the fact that signing is hardly EVER a male-dominated language!
So I guess what I’m saying is that I wonder just what all could be done with who I am & what I know.. My latest dream doesn’t exactly include the deaf, or the spanish-speaking. & it’s easy to excuse.. “c’mon, I’m a philosophy guy– the poor in el salvador don’t need philosophy!!”
Part of me wants to lay it aside & say, “yeah, well you can’t do everything & somethings you learn for naught..” but another part of me.. the part that I’ve been feeding for the past 6 months to a year.. says, “Yes, you can use it all!!” But that last part of me isn’t so rational as to come up with how that could be done. I guess I’ll just have to “wait and see” aside from asking my Lord (hmm.. sermon tonight was on self-denial!) & that’s cool, knowing that if I’m willing to, He’ll plan it all.
ok.. enough wasting time.. how ’bout that philosophy reading??
It’s not talking about me alright!
Some people (like my mom) might claim this comic is loosely based on my (or my dad’s) dietary consumption of our mandatory daily staple food group..

“In other news..” I’ve managed to hunt down contact info for both Campus for Christ & the Navigators in Germany. Now to convince such ppl for me to bum with/shadow/interview ‘em in 8 months… wait.. are ppl at the universities in may?? hmm.. this may be a problem..
