Rock Star turned 2 years old :)

I got Rock Star (AKA Rocky), my Boxer Pitbull Mix about a year and half ago now. He was about 6-7 months old when we got him. I fostered him for about a month or two before just saying screw and adopted him outright. He was an awesome dog right off the bat, and I felt like he just belonged in the house with me and my son. I am not sure the exact birthdate, but Riley and I decided we would just make it Ocotber, since it was close to what we figured it would be. So my little howling mutt is now 2 years old, an adult pitbull boxer mix, nothing but good things from him and couldn’t have asked for a better companion, friend, and family member then this guy. Happy Birthday Rocky.

Here’s his Birthday Present. Looks gross, but he loved every minute of it.

Rocky's 2 year birthday present!

Rocky's 2 year birthday present!

Random Pic of my son…

I really like this pic, I took it while we were waiting at a buddy’s place and you can tell from the pic that he was extremely bored at that time. I love taking just random pics of people when they are not expecting it, or don’t know that you are talking them, natural reactions are more interesting to me then a posed shot.

I wish I could afford a good camera, not just a regular one, but an actual real camera, maybe some day. Photography has always been an interest of mine since i was a kid, but it’s an expensive hobby in which I can’t afford right now with my many other hobbies.

So back to the picture, it was taken with my phone (First Gen Motorola Droid), he thought I was texting or facebooking, but I was actually just taking some random shots and this one I thought came out great. Just wanted to share. :) You can click on the picture to make it bigger if you wish too.

Which side do you see?

Some see the joker in me.

Some see the serious side of me.

Some see the responsible side of me.

Some see the irresponsible side of me.

Some see the intelligent side of me.

Some see the caring and nicer side of me.

Some see the not a care in the world side of me.

Some see the bad boy side of me.

Some see the dorky side of me.

Some see the crazy side of me.

Some see the sane side of me.

Some see the logical side of me.

Some see the creative side of me.

Some see the good side of me.

Some see the dark side of me.

But no one truly can see all the sides of me. Funny thing is, I am always the same person all the time, never putting up a front, never showing something that I am not, so why is it that people only see what they want to see in someone rather than the whole person? I feel like I am one of those two way mirrors. People look into them and only see their reflection and are always curious what is on the other side but never take the second to get close even to see what’s on the other side, they just make their assumptions and move on.  But if you do get real close and really look hard, you can see everything on the other side of the mirror and you might just see something you really like or never knew existed.

Just my random thought of the day :-/

Completely Random Thoughts

 

Random thought #1

It’s been a busy few weeks, Riley started his football season, and work has been crazy busy with projects and deadlines, also I started training this week for a possible MMA fight in the future. I have been thinking about doing a full contact fight for some time now, and figure it’s now or never. I have no aspirations of trying to be a career UFC fighter; I would just like to take my shot at some real fights and see where I stand. I am not jumping into this blind of course, I have committed to working out with some people who will help me train in their respected specialties. I do have over 10 years of Martial Arts experience, plus some other training I had when I was younger, golden gloves boxing for a little bit and of course high school wrestling.  I’ll probably post more once I get into it more. J

Random thought #2

My brain feels like its on cruise control lately. Sometimes I get so overwhelmed with things I get sort of spacey and just go through the motions without and any real emotion. Maybe it’s the weather change, it’s been cold here lately and kind of depressing as fall approaches. Maybe it’s because I am stuck in MN and there are very few things that excite me anymore here. If I could move to another state or even country I more than likely would.

Random thought #3

So with Riley’s football consuming 4 out 7 days, it’s pretty hard to do much else. And yes, that’s 4 days of time when I am not working, meaning my days fill up with work and his activities and usually not home till about 8:30 at night or later. My house is a disaster area lately; I have neither the time nor the energy to even do my laundry on a regular basis let alone clean the rest of the house. It ends up being whatever I need that day is what will go in the wash. It’s crazy.

Random thought #4

Boxer Pitbull mix riding in the carI did get to hangout with Rocky all day last Sunday, which I haven’t had much time to do.  I took him to with me everywhere I went, and he even got to jump on a trampoline that day, he seems to like those a lot.

He is seriously the best dog, not even joking around. He’s not perfect by any means, he will chew shit up in a minute given the opportunity, but as far as just being an awesome dog, he’s it. He listens well, never whines about anything, quiet, obedient(for the most part anyways), anyone who meets him usually loves him, and keeps me company when I want it most.

If you ever have the time to take care of dog, understand how to take care of a dog, I will strongly recommend adopting one. Make sure you pick the right one for you and yours, but it can be one of the most rewarding things for you and the dog. I am obviously more particular on pitbull breeds, but i also know what it’s like to misjudged, descriminated against, and just plain casted aside. I picked Rocky because of his calm demeanor, and the fact he’s just like me, he’s a  mixed mut who just needed a chance to show how awesome he was.

Random thought #5

Well, with the summer wrapping to quick end, I am going to try and get some bike time in before it gets to cold out. I headed out to Wisconsin last Saturday to meet up with some other riders. We hit some twisty’s that whole day and got home to then headed back on the road again, I racked up around 500 miles of just messing time. By Sunday I was completely exhausted and soar, but definitely worth it. Coming on the 18th I am heading to Rockfalls Raceway in Wisconsin for the Sport Compact Race day with the Bike to see what it does in the quarter mile drag. I have some friends going that day too, so it should be a lot of fun.

Random thought #6

So I was told this week that i have time commitment  issues. I’ll have to agree with that and disagree. I think I over commit my time to many things. I just never tell people why I can not do something or why I can’t be somewhere. I tend to commit to many things at once. I think my issue is not with commitment, but time management. I do forget things on a regular basis. I have a tendancy to take a lot in and naturallly somethings will get lost. I say yes to things that I want to do, or that sound good at that point in time. and if it’s not at that moment, then I’ll probably forget the whole conversation took place until someone or something reminds me what an ass I am for not going or doing something.

So yes, i have time management issues, not commitment issues. Now if it’s relationships? That’s a whole nother blog at a whole nother time ;)

Last Random thought of the day

Anyways, just completely random thoughts today, with me being spacey and all, I’ll have to find something this winter to peak my need for doing fun things I guess. Maybe Snowboarding? Or Snowmobiles? I hate the winter, so we’ll see. Hope everyone reading this blog isn’t as messed up as me. Or maybe your are..hrmm.. think about it.

-JW

Congratulations to Mr. and Mrs. Fett!

Congratulations to Mr. and Mrs. Fett! This past weekend my mother got married to her long time boyfriend. She was extremely happy that day as it was the first time she has dawned a wedding dress. She has been married previously, but never got to wear the wedding dress that most brides do on their special days. This took place in Cedar Rapids Iowa, which my sister and I drove down with her two kids and my son. It was a very small wedding as we were the only ones there to witness the union between the two. I am very happy for my mom and hope she continues to be happy and wish them all the best.

Here is some pictures I took with my phone that day:

Wedding 2010Michelle and My MomBride and Groom and ConnorBride and GroomRiley - Connor - CalebRiley - Caleb - ConnorWedding Day - RileyWedding Day - Riley and Connor

Life as a Single Father

Father and SonWhat is it like being a single parent? What is it like being a single father? Well, it is definitely not an easy task. First thing that goes out the window is your time. Your time is your child’s time and whatever you enjoy doing with your time otherwise is very limited. If you like to go out, good luck. If you like to hang out with friends outside of your own home, good luck. Etc..

I just want to clarify though, I chose to have my son live with me and love the fact that I am the main influence in his life, despite all the difficulties that it presents, he is in the most positive environment that he could be in. I was never married to his mom, it was one of those things where it just happened and it is what it is.  

I took physical custody of him over a year ago now and the contrast in him is obvious to me and others that know him before and after him moving in with me full time. He is now in sports, stable environment, and his confidence level is %200 higher than it ever was before that. I have always been in his life, but considering that his previous home with his mother was hours away from where I lived, it made it difficult to see him on a regular basis.

He is a little older now, and he is about to venture into middle school this year. Unfortunately he has already acquainted himself with the Vice Principle of the middle school. He made a dumb decision at the end of the school year to throw rocks at a middle school window on his way home from school and the window broke not realizing that the school has cameras on the outside of the school. It was a dumb decision on his part, but lesson learned.

I think the hardest part of being a single parent is maintaining sanity with responsibility. I work a lot to provide things for my son, as well as for myself. It’s not easy being the sole person to be there for everything. To be the provider and nurturer, there is a lot of people these days who do the same thing day in and day out.

How about dating? This is the most difficult part I think. Considering the fact that as a single parent you barely have time for yourself, how do you put time aside to meet new people? How do you put time in to get to know someone? Relationships are like anything else that is new, you need to spend a lot of time in the beginning to get to know the each other, and time as a single parent is something that is scarce.  Now I am not saying dating is out the door, it just takes a little more understanding on the other person’s part I suppose. The hardest par t I find is when your schedule gets busy it’s really hard to maintain a relationship with someone else. You can’t just bail and go see a movie without making other arrangements for your kid. You also don’t want to keep bringing in strangers to meet your kid in the beginning, what if it doesn’t seem to work out. It’s hard for the kids and sometimes it can be a lot for the other person too. People get attached and separating from a lover is a lot easier then separating from a child.

There is a lot more to it obviously, but I thought I would just share some of the things that I have to deal with on a day to day basis. But I wouldn’t trade it for anything, I love watching him grow up, and although it may take away most of my younger years away, I have done a lot in my life to balance it out. So I am good on that I suppose

My Crazy Dream last night. What does it mean?

I had this crazy dream last night where two of my close high school friends were plotting to kill me. Somehow my sister was involved as well. It was really weird. What I remember was that for some reason my sister gave me a drink with something in it to knock me out. I was able to figure out there was something in my drink before actually drinking it, so I confronted her about it. I was like why would you do this? And her response was that these two guys wanted me to knock you out so they can kill someone else. I kept thinking why I would need to be knocked out if they were trying to kill someone else? She was tricked into thinking that nothing would happen to me, but the intention from the other two was to actually kill me. They were scared of me for some reason and wanted to make sure I was knocked out before actually doing the deed.

I was able to figure all this out and was about to confront these two clowns, but then I woke up, feeling like I missed something now, missing the answer to “why” from my dream were they doing this. I woke up because my alarm went off and it was time to get up for the day.

I have no idea where this came from; I never usually remember my dreams let alone have people trying to kill me usually. Especially people I know. I don’t hang out with those two guys anymore for the most part, I see them once in a great awhile, but I don’t why them. I don’t know why my sister either.

I am assuming this may have something to do with stress, or I ate to late last night before going to bed. Maybe it’s just plain lack of sleep, although it’s normal for me to not get much sleep anyways. And I haven’t talked to those guys in awhile, and also have no beef with my sister, which makes this dream really weird to me.

So if anyone has any ideas what this all means, feel free to comment on it.

Thanks for reading,

JW

Why I can’t sleep?

For some reason as I sit here just dead, I decided to look up why I am always so tired, why I have a hard time just falling asleep at night and always having trouble waking up in the morning.  I even slammed one of those 5 hour energy drinks today for the first time and that didn’t even come close to helping. To be honest, those things taste like crap, and didn’t do anything but give me something awful of an after taste.

So I did a Google search on sleep deprivation, assuming that’s what it was, and then starting reading on sleep disorders. I came across this article on DSPS (Delayed Sleep Phase Syndrome).  Here’s the first part of the article:

“Delayed sleep phase syndrome (DSPS) is a condition in which people have trouble timing their sleep around daily activities. Because their sleep is driven by their own internal clock, those with DSPS go to bed considerably later (generally in the early morning hours) and have an extremely difficult time waking up in the morning.” – Rest of the article can be found here

Basically everything in the above article describes my issues with sleeping to a T, and explains why I have such a hard time with being energized throughout any day. I can’t sleep until I absolutely force myself to, and for me I have a really hard time just falling asleep. For example if I lay down at ten at night, I will just sit there tossing and turning for hours before actually just knocking out.

I know that I should probably cut out caffeine before going to bed, and probably try and focus on sleeping better, but for some reason this is not that easy of change for me. It seems easy enough if you just think about, but habits are habits for a reason, and honestly I am not even sure if that will even help. I am so use to not sleeping that it’s almost natural for me to just live like this. . Obviously I know that I need to change some things in my habit areas I have come so accustomed to, but for a person who is borderline OCD with some things as I am, it’s hard to break out of habits.

This could also attribute to my “ADHD” that I seem to have a lot of and even more of lately, also my inability to focus on any one thing, and decision making has gone out the window as well. I know I have become irritated with smaller things more and more lately too.

There are some recommendations I found on how to correct this with milder cases, but I am thinking that I probably have a little more than just a mild case of this, as it’s been something that has plagued me since I can even remember.

Just found it interesting how they have a syndrome for almost anything these days. 50 years ago people would have just said stop being a woosy about it and suck it up. These days, no matter what it is, there’s something out there to reference back to. I love the internet, no matter how screwed up you are, how naïve, dumb, sick, or whatever you are, there’s an answer for it.

The one thing that I did finally found out by myself was I had to slow my brain down to actually fall asleep. Yes, I did say slow my brain down. Meaning I have a crap load of things blaring through my mind at any given time, before going to bed even. For example, I could be thinking about the days activities, the next days activities, bills, job, relationships, house, cars, my kid, dog, etc., all at the same time it seems like. So my trick to myself is almost like self meditation I suppose, slowly working those thoughts out of my head till I am actually able to fall asleep. I literally tell my own self to shut up already, go to bed. Unfortunately I haven’t learned on how to do this earlier. But it works most nights to at least get me some sleep.

Makes me wonder how many people actually have some weird things like this that most people probably don’t know about.

Anyways, so I’ll probably be sitting in my bed at 12:30am wondering if I’ll ever fall asleep again tonight, and then wake up at my usual 5:30am, um I mean 5:40am, or 5:50am, more like 6:10am. Yeah, you got to love the snooze button.

Thanks for reading.

-JW

Man’s Best Friend

Rocky - Boxer Pitbull MixI was completely bored out of mind last night, absolutely nothing to do. I don’t do bored very well at all. Luckily my awesome dog Rocky was there to keep me entertained. We took a long walk last night, which I have neglected him on lately and I feel bad about it.

It’s amazing how something like a dog can instantly put someone in a good mood. Keep us happy when we are down, keep us entertained when we are bored, and always willing to keep us happy no matter what we do, no matter how we treat them, they just want to please their owner. Unless you have an ankle biter, then you have to keep them entertained… J just kidding, but not really.

So during my crazy bore fest last night, we walked for a few miles, it was gorgeous night out too. He does this crazy thing when he gets into an open patch of grass, which is just hilarious to me. He’ll sit there sniffing around, then stop quick, look at you kind of crouching almost, and as soon as you move towards him he bolts. He seriously runs like crazy, either in circles or back and forth. I not talking about a normal dog running back and forth either, he is doing this so fast, and cuts on a dime, and all the while only going the length of the leash. It’s not a short leash either; it’s one of those retractable ones that extend out to about 15 ft I believe. It always makes me laugh when he does it. When I bring him to my sister’s place he loves it, she has a pretty big yard and I just let him do his laps there. Unfortunately I live in a town home and don’t really have the means to let him off the leash at my place. So I either take him to my sisters place, otherwise we walk up to this park with an ice rink, and I just shut the gate and let him do his thing. It seriously is soothing to me to watch him run around free like that. I know he loves it so much and probably could do it for hours.

He also loves to play with my cat, although the cat doesn’t seem to like him too much, but they do play. It’s hilarious to watch. The cat is pretty big for a cat, roughly about 20 lbs I suppose. The cat will purposely walk in front of him sticking his butt in the air, and the Rock thinks the cat wants to play, so he chases him. The cat will usually win though, he’ll jump on a higher surface like the counter or something and start whacking the dog in the face. Haha, it even makes me smile while writing this.

I just wanted to share how my dog keeps me entertained, even on the most boring of nights. Truly Man’s Best Friend.
If anyone wants to share how their pet makes them smile, how they are entertained, loved, or whatever it may be, feel free to comment below.

Here’s a quick vid of Rocky Chilling out with Big Fat Cat.. :)

It’s just me?

I don’t know if people truly just don’t understand me at all. I try to be up front about everything, keeping everything on the surface. Some take my kindness as weakness, not knowing that I don’t fall under control. I am kind to someone because I choose to be, not because I feel that I have to be or that I need to be. Kindness comes off as a weakness because people think they can take advantage of that, which is why I think where the old cliché of “nice guys finish last” comes from. Maybe it’s true for most guys/gals that they get infatuated with something or someone and do whatever it takes to not lose that. I am not that guy, I am nice because that’s how I am, can’t change that in anyone, I don’t mind to help those that I feel like helping.

The other side is that I can be harsh as well, I may not say anything hurtful, but once my mind is made up on something it’s a done deal, I don’t look back. I have been told in the past that I am emotionless, which is not true, but I can see how someone could see that. I have told people in the past that I have no dimmer switch, it’s on or off for me. My unpredictably is what really confuses people that get to close to me. I guess I am a person who likes to take things as they come, and sometimes don’t look ahead at all the repercussions of my actions and the people that confused on where I am going and/or where I am coming from.

I honestly have no friends that I would call my “best friend(s)”, I tend to have a lot of acquaintances and know a lot of people. It really all depends on my interests at the time I guess, and those are the people I hang out with. Seems like no matter where I go, I usually run into someone I know.  I never cared for what group a person belonged to, example skaters, popular kids, burnouts, geeks, jocks, etc. I hung with anyone that I got along with or found interesting, I don’t care what people think of me and I try not to judge someone before actually getting to know them first.

There is a lot that I don’t care for. Fake people really get my nerves going for some reason. I try to not let it bother me, but it does. I think it’s because fake people try to trick you into thinking they are something they are not. I find that annoying because I feel that person thinks I am dumb. Fake people are those people who are insecure, cocky, who lie, try to trick you, use you, and etc…

I am also very contradictory in my own self.  I find that I like both sides of the table. I am logical and content, and then I am also one who can think outside the box and be outgoing. I try not to limit myself with anything that I see or do, which also gets me in trouble in a lot ways ;) I am computer geek with bad boy tendencies, but I am no bad boy and I am not your traditional computer geek either. I think that’s where people really get confused with me because it’s hard to grasp the concept of who I am. I can come off really responsible and straight forward then go completely opposite and become irresponsible and flake. I think the balance in my life has to be one extreme or the other because I don’t have the dimmer switch like most people do.

Sometimes I don’t even know if I know what I am doing or who I am at times. I will always be doing what I feel I should or want to do regardless of what people think. People think too much on how others should live their lives when it’s not theirs to choose. I feel almost pity for some people because they are so trapped in what they should be doing, or what other people think they should be doing instead of doing what they know they want to do, they get stuck and live in cruise control mode, playing it safe. I am not saying be free from all responsibility, but sometimes you just have to say screw it and just do what you want sometimes, balance it out.

Even now I am even contemplating about even posting this on my blog. Obviously if you are reading this then I decided to post. So, I am going to cut it off here; I think I could probably just rant all day long about things. This post probably will expose me a little bit, but I really don’t care ;)

 Have a good day, week, weekend :)

-JW