Sending out many, many Birthday wishes to our favorite kooky and fun-loving person: Titi Edi. (Notice the shoe cake... it's so fitting... literally.)
......... and many moooooooore!
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
Happy Birthday Titi Edi!
Sending out many, many Birthday wishes to our favorite kooky and fun-loving person: Titi Edi. 
Thursday, February 19, 2009
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Stuck in the Desert... with nothing to do!
As you may or may not know, our very own Titi Edi gathered up some frequent flyer miles as she made her way to the desert of Arizona. Here's what she had to say about the trip:
It’s good to be home. Just last week I would not have imagined that I would utter these words. Not after having returned from a business trip that from afar seemed bursting with potential. Salary Arbitration is such an exciting time of the year -- lots of frenzied running around, heated negotiations, hearings, and finally the waiting around for that one call that would announce whether or not we had achieved a “win.” I expected to be happily engaged in the activities of salary arbitration; not in its totality, but at least to a meaningful, purposeful level. This did not happen.
Not to say that it was all a waste of time. I did manage to enjoy brief but unforgettable views of the scenic mountains of Arizona from the glass encased elevators at the Hyatt hotel in Phoenix. The weather, however, was a different story altogether--mostly cold and rainy. But the focal point of my disappointment lay rooted in our temporary office which was located by the Hyatt’s courtyard. Loyal worker that I am, I would show up bright and early (that’s 8 a.m.) to a workroom packed with a bunch of dedicated workers. These people diligently hovered over their lap tops, screens aglow with colorful statistical charts. But there was very little to keep me occupied, except for the occasional copy job, since answering the phones had somehow turned into an Olympic race (everyone reached for it at first ring). Much of the group would put in long hours, leaving past 10:30 p.m. on most days. This would likely explain the often sarcastic comments whispered around the room. And so I congregated with my fellow worker for long hours, and hesitatingly (but most gladly) retire by 7 p.m., by which time I felt totally exhausted. But since extracurricular activity was almost nonexistent within our parameters, it seemed like a good idea to put in a little extra time at the office in order to avoid becoming too bored. Not so. On the contrary, hanging around the office for such long periods made me feel burnt out and I would drop like dead weight upon reaching my bed every evening.
This went on for an entire week. The same routine remained unchanged throughout my stay in Phoenix. I felt unchallenged as well as underutilized. I had hoped that this trip would somehow change my perspective about my position, and thus my role, at the company. Sadly, it did not. At the end of the week I decided to take an earlier flight back home, even opting for a red-eye flight. It was clearly a wise decision, since I’ve been feeling revitalized and in good spirits since my return.
After a wonderful Valentines Day dinner at Meson Madrid, replete with lobster tails, garlic shrimp and lots of white Sangria, I did manage to put several things into perspective. Perhaps taking those necessary steps in order to advance to the next level at work won’t be too difficult after all. Yes, it’s good to be home.
Not to say that it was all a waste of time. I did manage to enjoy brief but unforgettable views of the scenic mountains of Arizona from the glass encased elevators at the Hyatt hotel in Phoenix. The weather, however, was a different story altogether--mostly cold and rainy. But the focal point of my disappointment lay rooted in our temporary office which was located by the Hyatt’s courtyard. Loyal worker that I am, I would show up bright and early (that’s 8 a.m.) to a workroom packed with a bunch of dedicated workers. These people diligently hovered over their lap tops, screens aglow with colorful statistical charts. But there was very little to keep me occupied, except for the occasional copy job, since answering the phones had somehow turned into an Olympic race (everyone reached for it at first ring). Much of the group would put in long hours, leaving past 10:30 p.m. on most days. This would likely explain the often sarcastic comments whispered around the room. And so I congregated with my fellow worker for long hours, and hesitatingly (but most gladly) retire by 7 p.m., by which time I felt totally exhausted. But since extracurricular activity was almost nonexistent within our parameters, it seemed like a good idea to put in a little extra time at the office in order to avoid becoming too bored. Not so. On the contrary, hanging around the office for such long periods made me feel burnt out and I would drop like dead weight upon reaching my bed every evening.
This went on for an entire week. The same routine remained unchanged throughout my stay in Phoenix. I felt unchallenged as well as underutilized. I had hoped that this trip would somehow change my perspective about my position, and thus my role, at the company. Sadly, it did not. At the end of the week I decided to take an earlier flight back home, even opting for a red-eye flight. It was clearly a wise decision, since I’ve been feeling revitalized and in good spirits since my return.
After a wonderful Valentines Day dinner at Meson Madrid, replete with lobster tails, garlic shrimp and lots of white Sangria, I did manage to put several things into perspective. Perhaps taking those necessary steps in order to advance to the next level at work won’t be too difficult after all. Yes, it’s good to be home.
I've also included a photo of Arizona, which she kindly passed my way, for your viewing pleasure.
Monday, February 16, 2009
Oreo's Haircut!
Oreo came into the city with me today to get a new haircut. The groomers at Petco let me know that she was not the most pleasant customer... but I already knew that was going to happen. Anyway, it's nice to be able to see Oreo's paws again, and I think she enjoyed running around Union Square park.
Sunday, February 15, 2009
Lasagna for Grandma
Made a spinach and cheese lasagna for grandma to bring over tomorrow. Hope she enjoys!!!
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Happy Valentine's Day!!!!
Wishing my lovely family a very special Valentine's Day.
love you lots,
Chris
Thursday, February 12, 2009
Papo's Birthday Pics!
Here we have a few photo's of Papo's Birthday celebration.
On Monday he turned 13- Congrats on becoming a teenager Papo!
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
Edi's Poetry
Just recieved an email yesterday from T Edi letting me know that she too has joined the blogging bandwagon. Here's a link to her poetry website, Edi's Poetry, and a sample poem- my personal favorite of the 3.
Jibara
Jibaraby H. Diaz
eres un campo
de memorias tropicas, fructuoso arbol
eres nina despierta
escondida entre ramas frondosas
trizte, inquieta, curiosa
Eres camino
vasto, extensivo
bordado de polvorin y pedregales
pies descalzos pisando lo inundado
Head on over and check it out!
Jibara
Jibaraby H. Diaz
eres un campo
de memorias tropicas, fructuoso arbol
eres nina despierta
escondida entre ramas frondosas
trizte, inquieta, curiosa
Eres camino
vasto, extensivo
bordado de polvorin y pedregales
pies descalzos pisando lo inundado
Head on over and check it out!
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
Happy Belated!!!
I've been crazed at work and traveling back and forth from NC but I didn't want to forget to recognize 2 very important birthdays that just happened. Mom (2/7) and Papo (2/9). Happy Birthday!!! Have a slice of present cake...
Thursday, February 5, 2009
In the Dirty South
I landed safely in North Carolina yesterday (thanks Jet Blue) and had my mom and Ali waiting for me. Ali was home because of a snow day but she also happened to be sick. Not looking too bad for a sick person- right?
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