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I don't write very much here, anymore; but when I do, I mostly keep it private. Something I probably should have done a long time ago.



My summary of Daily TWEETS from TWITTER, Writer's Block entries, and general updates about my children and important days in our lives (births, birthdays, etc...) will still remain public.

 I am just trying to make my way through this crazy thing called LIFE.



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yona

Labor Day 2025 (Lazy Day)

Each night, I go to bed with a plan and intentions for the next day.

I wake up feeling like the night flashed by too fast. I'm still tired, and wishing that I could have just a few more hours of sleep. But then, the day would just slip away from me while I slept it all away. It's part of the same logic that kept me up so late the night before, knowing that the next time I opened my eyes, it would be a new day, and the day I'm desperately holding onto for just a little while longer will be just another day in the past.

Time is flying by so quickly. The older that I get, the faster it flies by. I realize I have less time to do the things that I dream of doing, or hope to accomplish. The weight of it all becomes heavier, and such a daunting task that I ask myself where can I even begin? There's always a reason to put things off for just one more moment. A second. A minute. An hour. A day... they slip away.

It's all too tempting to just sit, and relax. I love being able to just do "nothing." It is so oddly comforting, intoxicating; even though I know that I will berate myself later for letting the time slip away. But, in the moments of stillness, I am at peace. The time seems to slow down for just a little while. It allows me to dream of the things I still wish I could do; although as I get older I no longer know how or when I will do them.

Those kinds of dreams were for the younger version of myself, I say. And the time slips further away. 

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Jack and Delaney

Robert Glenn Chambers (RIP)

Robert Glen Chambers:
Sondeath of the late John E. Tolliver (12/21/1929 — 11/11/2019) and Glenna J. Chambers Tolliver (04/05/1934 — 01/16/2023), Father {aka biological sperm donor} of Karen JoAnn (Mullen) Chambers, passed away this morning, Saturday 12/16/2023. 

His daughter, Karen, was at his side when he passed.

Robert (Bob) is survived by his Daughter, Karen Chambers, a Grandson, Jack A. Mullen (04/08/2004), a Granddaughter, Delaney J. Mullen (06/15/2006), a sister, Merry Tolliver, and a niece, Linsey Tolliver-Miller Pond (Casey Pond) 

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My Tweets — IT Sucks!

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My tweets

  • Mon, 10:05: RT @TuckerCarlson: Chuck Schumer wasn't the only politician outraged by our January 6 reporting. He was joined by a cascade of Republicans,…
  • Mon, 10:12: @SenSchumer Truth shall not be censored. Only a fascist calls for the silence of the media.
  • Mon, 10:14: RT @SCCMOPD: Our thoughts & prayers are with the Family & fellow Law Enforcement Officers at the Hermann (MO) Police Department at the deat…
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yona

My tweets - Aetna Sucks (MRI Denied)


  • Wed, 15:07: You know that our medical care system is F'd up when your insurance provider has denied a doctor's request to send you for an MRI; when they already know (previous test) that you have severe stenosis, & most likely multiple ruptured disc's in the cervical spine. FU #aetna

  • Wed, 15:15: @Aetna Please explain to me (and it better make logical sense) how you think you can play God & deny an authorization for an MRI, when the doctors involved ate of the professional opinion that one is necessary to treat Severe stenosis and ruptured discs of the cervical spine?

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My tweets - Tired of the Pain


  • Tue, 04:40: Pain 24/7. This is getting old, real quick. 😔

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My tweets

  • Sat, 17:46: “We will never forget them, nor the last time we saw them, this morning, as they prepared for their journey and waved goodbye and ‘slipped the surly bonds of earth’ to ‘touch the face of God.’” ~ President Ronald Reagan, said about the Challenger NASA Astronauts JAN 28, 1986
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My tweets

  • Sat, 17:29: The whole House is clean from top to bottom, and the Christmas decorations are boxed up and put away until next year. As the Boyz and I say goodbye to 2022, we start 2023 with a clean slate.
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My tweets

  • Fri, 13:27: Imagine being so callous with the idea of personal responsibility that you actually become violent at the idea that you can't kill your own baby.
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My tweets

  • Fri, 05:14: I love the sound of rain and thunder. The Boyz woke me to tell me that they needed to go potty. They weren't so happy to see how hard it is raining, but they did their business and then wanted to sit on the porch to watch the lightning. I know the lawn is loving this soaking rain https://t.co/ibTVKquX6g
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My tweets

  • Thu, 06:36: It has been a rough, hot, and generally icky week so far... but the kidney stone has finally worked its way through my system (albeit in three pieces). I've cut way back on soda and sports drinks, but maybe not enough. This round of stones has been brutal.
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My tweets

  • Wed, 05:39: Why do kidney stones wait till the hottest part of the year to drop and try to pass? At least that is how it seems to be here lately. Ugh! 😖😣😩
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My tweets

  • Thu, 06:24: Just had my first ever online video doctor's appointment for a sinus infection. Why haven't I used this resource before? 10 minutes to fill out health information, 10 minute wait, 5 minutes talking to doctor, no out of pocket cost... all from the comfort of my home office.
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My tweets: 19 Years Gone By

  • Tue, 23:42: I've had a very long day. One that was hectic at work, but also weighed heavy on my mind for personal reasons. I guess 3/8/03 will forever be a part of my heart. But the day ended well. Tonight I go to sleep knowing my children are near me; because they wanted to be with me. 🥰


This time, next year, we will have been divorced almost a full year.
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My tweets

  • Wed, 16:13: It has been a long day (it's only 4 PM), but I got a lot accomplished: All utilities active and registered at the new house, Cable & Internet are hooked up, Wi-Fi is working, blinds are up... Everything is coming along.
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Church Camp with Ray Faulkner

A few hours ago, I learned that a good friend of mine, ray Faulkner, passed away yesterday.
Ray was probably one of the best friends I ever had between the years of 13 and 19.

We had a lot of adventures together, and got into a lot more trouble that we ever should have, but this is one of my favorite stories....


I think it might have been that last year when all of the youth group from New Life Free Will Baptist Church went to Church Camp together (some of us were getting tooo old to go, or had jobs the next summer). The whole New Life crew and even a few from our sister church Trinity (a FWB Church in Maryland Heights) loaded up on a bus and drove to Niangua MO for a week of Bible Camp. Even the "cool" kids went that year... Stevie B, Gina Baynes, Carla, Katie Pedigo (youth group leader's daughter, who I had dated twice), etc...

We were staying in Farmington Missouri's older cinder block cabin, because our pastor, Greg McCallister had been their youth pastor in years past and still had connections with them. They were all using their newly built cabin further back in the woods, under teh shade of high oak trees, and with window AC units.

It was so freaking hot that week. We had two fans to keep us cool, and kept the Front and back doors open for just the smallest hint of a breeze. Stevie B (one year older than my brother Stevie M) kept closing the front door because a big light on a power pole just outside the door was shining in his eyes and he couldn't sleep. If it wasn't Stevie B, it was one of the other little kids that we made sleep at the front of the cabin. With the door closed, it got so hot you would just lay there in a pool of sweat, so everyone was making a big deal about open or closed.

I was trying to sleep in the back of the cabin, with my face turned away from the light. Ray and I were the two oldest in the boy's cabin. So we made the rules and enforced lights out. We also wanted to get some sleep, so we could be first in the shower lines the next morning, so to smell good for trying to hit on all the girls from other churches. Church Camp was a great place to meet girls and make out, but only if you didn't smell like the farm boys that they normally went to church with.


I'm laying in my bunk and all of a sudden it got really dark. I was convinced someone had shut the door again, so I yelled out "Dang it! Who shut the door again?" I said it really loud, and all of a sudden, all of the younger boys started laughing hysterically. I had no idea what the joke was, but I wanted the door opened back up.

Unbeknownst to me, Ray had walked to the front door just to look across the field, and he was just big enough to block out all of the light shining through the opening. the boys were laughing, because they thought I had just made a fat joke about Ray.

Just as I rolled over to look at the front of the cabin, I could see the silhouette of ray running straight at me and my bunk. He leapt into the air and did a wrestling dive on top of me and the bunk. We both went sprawling to the floor, and immediately started laughing our asses off.

The very next day, we were so tired, none of us made our beds, or took morning showers...
This Church Camp had a daily contest called Cabin of the Day, that went to the neatest and cleanest cabin.
the person who was chair of the inspection committee was a former drill sergeant who was the pastor of a small country church in DeSoto, MO. More often than not, that cabin would win Cabin of the day, meaning they got to get in the chow line first for lunch and dinner, and were exempt from KP or cleaning duties around the camp.

So as per usual that day, knowing that we had absolutely no chance of winning, we had to hear the announcement at mid day chapel... "And Cabin of the day, DeSoto..." But, then the icing on the cake was the next announcement... "And, with worst cabin of the day, this evening's KP duty, as well as breakfast tomorrow morning and lunch, goes to New Life Church." Great. three meals of getting to eat a bit early, but only because we had to clean up everyone else's slop for three meals.

Ray and I were pissed. Not only was it a hassle to do KP, it meant that it cut into any possible shower time, and meant that we had no spare time to try to hit on girls and find someone to make out with during free time.

I think that was when we made the plan to intentionally make our cabin the worst cabin of the day the next day too. But not by just being a little sloppy, or not making our beds. We messed it up so bad that they almost threatened to send us home for the week.

We strung one bunk from the rafters upside down. We put toothpaste on the door handles so the inspectors coming in would have it all over their hands. We put a layer of shaving cream under the welcome mat, and lightly dusted it with dirt so you couldn't see it until you stepped on it and the shaving cream was all over their shoes. And we strung sewing thread to the trashcan lid, so that when they lifted it to inspect our trash can for candy wrappers, it dropped a water balloon from the ceiling rafters.

Our cabin had KP duty for the next two days in a row, and lost our swimming pool privileges.
But, we made the best of it. Instead of acting upset or defeated, we made KP a game. We sang show and movie tunes the whole time we were cleaning slop off of the trays being turned in, and even took requests. I think we sung the theme from Gilligan's Island at least a dozen times.

that year, with ray, was one of my favorite years at church camp.
yona

My tweets - Still Waiting for my 50th Birthday Party

  • Tue, 09:08: Well, it's 2022... My 51st birthday is in 44 days... and I'm STILL waiting for my "50th Birthday Bash" Party. Half a century, and I didn't even get a birthday dinner. Day 321 and counting...
  • Tue, 09:15: RT @IGN: Pluto was declassified as a planet in 2006 when it lost the requirements of being a planet (having no debris in its orbit). Howeve…




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My tweets

  • Thu, 07:49: Went 7 days stuck wearing a catheter after surgery. Now my bladder can't go more than an hour without waking me up to go to the bathroom. I'm not sure which is worse at this point. I just want to sleep. 😴😴😴


  • First, I was a hostage to the catheter tube and attached bag. Now, I'm a hostage to being in close proximity to the nearest bathroom.
    This sucks!!!


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My tweets : Rough Start to the Day & Week

  • Mon, 09:34: Not a big fan of Mondays, but this one is starting off extra rough. I was startled awake, & nearly threw up in my CPAP mask. Looked at the time on my work phone & had multiple issues / messages already waiting for me. Long story short (too late), it's going to be a long day...


Anyone that know me, knows that I am not a Monday kind of person. In fact, my friend Mark Wheeler (Scout Leader Troop 506) used to love making comments on my usually negative Monday Morning facebook posts. Shortly after Jack and I joined the troop, he saddled up next to me at the beginning of a troop meeting, and said, "I get the impression that you just absolutely hate Monday mornings. Why is that?"

It's only natural to have some negative feelings about the day that officially ends your weekend, and forces you back to the grind of daily work. But I always get the worst sleep of any night in the week on a Sunday night. My mind just won't stop thinking about what all is entailed in the following day's activities and job. And, it doesn't help that so much of what my job had become in the years surrounding that time period had become nothing but a hotbed of stress.

lack of decent pay, little to no appreciation, constantly worrying about being laid off.

I no longer have those exact same stresses. I get paid quite well. Very well, actually. I do feel appreciated at my job, and know the importance of everything that I do. I'm busy enough, that for at least right now, I don't fear being laid off. Although, that is a realistic concern about two or three years up the road. We will cover that bridge when we get to it.

Most of my current stress is surrounding just the large amount of work that I have to accomplish, the stresses that come from being management and being a key leader for the entire market area, lack of good staffing at the moment, and lack of the ability to feel successful in attaining the weekly goals that are set before my teams. There is more of a focus on actions per hour achievement (based upon completely unrealistic goals, set against targets that are sketchy at best in validating they have been calculated correctly) instead of generated revenue , safety, and actual work complete for the customer.

All that aside, this morning did start out rough.
I woke to multiple messages that needed to be addressed immediately, instead of when I finally got around to making it into the office.
For some reason, last night's Chinese food (Beef and Broccoli) had not settled well, and my stomach was a bit upset and churning. I kept burping up bile and acid; almost throwing up in my CPAP mask at one point. Not the way a person wants to start the morning.

And, on top of that, I am still exhausted and sleepy.
Even with following all of the guidelines set by my sleep doctor, after all of the data collected in the sleep study and with utilizing the CPAP machine, I am still just as exhausted and tired as I was before starting this whole sleep study process.
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My tweets: Mike Nesmith of the Monkees has passed away

  • Fri, 21:26: RT @TheMickyDolenz1: I’m heartbroken. I’ve lost a dear friend and partner. I’m so grateful that we could spend the last couple of months to…


  • I’m heartbroken.
    I’ve lost a dear friend and partner.
    I’m so grateful that we could spend the last couple of months together doing what we loved best – singing, laughing, and doing shtick.
    I’ll miss it all so much. Especially the shtick.
    Rest in peace, Nez.
    All my love,
    Micky

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My tweets - High Blood Pressure, and feeling Lethargic on a Monday

  • Sun, 19:09: I've been feeling really crappy all day. Dizzy and lethargic, with a killer headache. My BP has been high since Friday morning, and shows no sign of coming down. https://t.co/AM3zjQ1VAp


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My tweets - Sick Dogs & Sick Wife = No Sleep

  • Tue, 03:08: Why am I wide awake at 3 AM? Sick dog just pooped for the 1st time in 3 days. Sick Bee can't stop poopin' & throwing up. Just went to the store to get Sprite Zero, and gave her Immodium AD & Pepto. Kids will be up in 3 hrs & 25 min. No Sleep Till...