A little update for all of my devoted readers (!)...I'm now in San Marcos, Texas (as of mid-March). San Marcos is the home of Texas State University where Carlos is currently pursuing a PhD in math education.
San Marcos is almost smack-dab between Austin and San Antonio (about 20-30 miles from each) on Interstate 35. The key word to describe San Marcos right now is: HOT.
I am waiting on my Texas RN license to get activated and am working at the Pottery Barn outlet store doing visuals. It's a job - that's all I'm sayin'...!
I think Texas is an acquired taste. I'm not loving it (yet) and wonder if I ever will. I'm not miserable -- life here is immensely better than in Tegucigalpa: safer, cleaner, more opportunities, etc. I've noticed that there are very few transplants in this neck of the woods...most people I've met at Pottery Barn are Texas natives - and seriously, they're all great people: down to earth, friendly, and laid-back.
I've been bad about updating this blog. Will try to be more proactive!
Thursday, June 30, 2011
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
Please....spare me

Exodus has decided that the 'Day of Truth' is too divisive and counter-productive. Sounds reasonable enough, until it really sinks in that this is a group that claims to be able to change homosexuality with the power of prayer.
This is a shameless group of charlatans, nothing more. They, along with the National Organization for Marriage, Focus on the Family and other right-wing religious fringe groups are, in my mind, largely responsible for fostering the idea that gay is bad. Kids aren't born bullies -- they learn that behavior from their parents. Parents who buy this bag of bullshit.
Spare me.
Sunday, October 3, 2010
Better Late Than Never

Yeah, it's a little manipulative, but I liked it's quiet, somber tone. A nice antidote for the typical bombast of the summer movie season.
Here's the trailer if you're so inclined: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kh7H92iE2V0
The best thing about the movie is Robert DeNiro's understated take on a father who seems hopelessly out of touch with his grown children. I'd hate to be a casting director responsible for hiring actors to play his kids, almost solely based on how hard it would be to find people who actually look like they could be his kids. Drew Barrymore, Sam Rockwell and Kate Beckinsale look absolutely nothing like him, but that's just me. Their acting is fine enough. It's DeNiro's movie, though.
If you've seen it and you know me, you'll probably guess the little touches that brought me to tears. Here's a hint on one of them: a lit candle being placed beside some family pictures.
It's slow-paced, but quietly moving. Definitely worth renting.
Friday, October 1, 2010
I'm baaaaack!

Anyhoodle...I'm giving this blogging thing another go, keeping expectations low. I've got so many things that I like talking about, from politics to LGBT stuff to movies to books to life in Central America and so on. Facebook's great and all, but I'm not feelin' it lately.
As before, I welcome and all comments. For now, I won't monitor comments before they're posted, but if things get dicey, I guess I'll have to do that. Hope it doesn't come to that. Then again, if I don't mix things up to the point that I get a few obnoxious comments, maybe I won't have done my job!
I'll get around to cozying up the place, personalizing it, etc. In the meantime - see you around!
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