Monday, September 30th 2019…Last day of the month…

It’s interesting, the flipping hacker that messed with my website is instigating me to learn more about how everything works. Kind of an indirect motivator. My websites and this blog is going to change slightly as well as a bunch of other technology behind the scenes.

This weekend we had a really great birthday party at the abode for my niece and nephews. Everyone seemed to have a good time. It was good to see the Bears change quarterbacks as I am getting sick of watching Trubisky struggle at pass progressions.

-Rat

Tuesday, September 24th 2019… It seems like the more help I get, the further behind I become…

What the hell? At first, my blog was the absolute, most basic blog out there. Then I added a basic template. Then some performance stuff. A backup, Some plugins, anti-spam, a Mojo Marketplace theme, Jetpack, health check, Vault Press, NextGEN, Security, SSL, Sucuri – now i get malware somehow installed? I discourage search engines, don’t allow comments, no new users, no advertisements, WTF? Why malware? Seems kind of fishy to me. I smell a rat, and it’s not Ratpuke7 – that’s for damn sure. Reminds me of some unscrupulous anti-virus creators. They are going to piss me off to the point that ill learn how to harden my site and discontinue the service.

-Rat

Thursday, September 12th 2019 … I get no respect …

Have you ever taken things for granted? I’m sure you have. At some point in our lives, we all reflect and figure out that we took some things for granted. At times we may reflect and look back and appreciate things for what they were or what they are. I think that this may take years for some people, for some it happens spontaneously, and for some it never happens. If you are blessed, it can come along when you still have a lot of living left or when you least expect it. For example, I always took breathing for granted. My dad, who I also took for granted, developed COPD. He smoked for years, like a chimney, and worked like a dog. He took his health for granted. He had a fast metabolism, lungs that worked (for what he needed them for), and a wife that also took him for granted. Eventually, the abuse caught up with him. No one is bulletproof, immortal, or self-aware from birth. Now, you would think that my father after having watch my grandfather die from COPD, would mend his ways. Nope. You would think that me, after watching both my grandfather and my father suffering, and dying from COPD, would mend my ways. We are masters of denial and procrastination. After-all, i started smoking out of boredom. After 30 years, the only reason that i quit smoking was that i didn’t like the way it made me smell. I guess, “thank the maker” (to quote C3P0) for small favors. Whatever works. Hopefully, i changed this young enough and have exercised/recovered long enough that i wont suffer a similar fate with COPD. For me, that is now a huge fear. Every time i run or elevate my heart rate to the point that i suck wind, i wonder “am i in early stages of COPD”? It’s enough to make me not like running anymore. I used to really enjoy running – now, not so much. Fear is a shitty thing. It’s in the same boat as apathy. The way to combat it is to acknowledge it, embrace it, overcome it. Don’t let it define you or who you are. Neither iron, nor noodle. Bend like the mighty willow.

-Rat

September 5th, 2019 …Sometimes, I feel like I’m looking for a needle in a haystack…

There is so much crap in martial arts – it’s amazing. No. TaiChi/Taiji is not meant to be done slowly in combat! Done slowly for health? Yes. Done slowly for spirituality? Yes. Done slowly for meditation? Yes. Done slowly for fighting? Hell No! It’s a good way to get your ass handed to you. You may as well fight using spaghetti noodles. I want to figure out what is “Song” and how does one achieve it?

-Rat