Sunday, September 24, 2017

24 September 2017



18 September 2017

I realized that one advantage of syncing my journal with a cloud based note taking software is that I can write anywhere without having to bring a paper journal with me; therefore, I am writing during my lunch break.
The inventory tracking is working out, but I will not be done today.
I would like to explain virtue. The definition of virtue on Google is the same as integrity, but integrity is only part of virtue. I think that my Elders Quorum did not know the spiritual definition of virtue because they did not grow up with Preach My Gospel. The missionary manual spells it out well. I taught from chapter 18 of the "Gordon B. Hinckley: Teachings of the Prophets" manual.
Virtue is a Christ-like attribute that one can obtain. We are born with it as it is the pure nature of the goodness of man undefiled from the world. A virtuous person would abhor carnal activities. Carnality is
“1. Relating to the physical and especially sexual appetites: carnal desire.
2. Worldly or earthly; temporal: the carnal world.
3. Of or relating to the body or flesh; bodily: carnal remains.
This includes the entertainment and practice of violence and destruction. A virtuous individual is temperate, meaning that they have self-control. They are not indulgent, giving into temptation or weakness. The knowledge that man are children of God enables them to stand with an understanding that there is a more noble lifestyle than the philosophies of man, for God does not dwell among our filthy telestial world.
Temperance, purity, and goodness is held within the mind. One must practice maintaining their thoughts as good, optimistic, and uplifting. They believe that all things are possible through God's grace. The human mind is simple. It can only think of one thing at a time. A mind without deliberate thoughts goes out of control. Satan can put thoughts in people's minds; therefore, think godly thoughts. 

19 September 2017

Last night I fell into Satan's trick to mess up our evening, so we didn't have Family Home Evening. It has been over a week since Jessica has not made herself lunch. The trick was to have me insist on Jessica making herself a second meal for the day. Jessica felt weak since we didn't make herself lunch; therefore, she was just as stubborn, insisting not to make food. I didn't rag on her for hours because I folded all six loads of laundry that I had done. I refused to have Jessica fold laundry because she would most likely not complete the task. We barely had FHE. I thought maybe teaching her that she needs to make herself two meals a day could be counted as Family Home Evening, and she could cook after we closed the lesson. That didn't fly though. I gave in eventually and we got pizza. During dinner I taught her about how God does most everything after a pattern, and she needs to give herself a daily routine; however, she is not following it today. She did follow the plan to get me out of the apartment on time to get to work though, which is a first. Satan tries the same tricks on individuals to mess them up. If you watch these patterns, you can be more aware of your weaknesses, personal temptations, and what is going on.
Work has been a little mind blowing today. The inventory tracker is slightly more complicated than expected yesterday.
Coming home from work, I found that my tire got flat. I am a very minimalistic person, leaving my wallet in Jessica's purse. It is a miracle that the bike shop used Apple Pay. Forgetting tools, I had to pay for labor. My tires have special goo that fills in the small punctures. The salesman that originally sold the goo to me, said that it had been several years since he has had a flat tire. I thought for months that the ball bearings in my crank were broken, but the guy in the shop said that they were fine. I had him fix the flat tire, and he discovered that my bicycle chain lacked grease. He was able to resolve my concerns, and I can now cycle with more confidence.
Jessica is making a leap of faith, driving to get food and ice-cream. We were married on the 19th, and we get ice-cream on that day each month. We need to meet at the church because we are attending the self-reliance class. I am writing more often in the moment since I am typing on my phone. Jessica drove alone, purchasing a very large sandwich and ice-cream sandwiches. She spoke about nervous situations, but she said that she feels more like an adult. Both of us are proud of her accomplishment.
The self-reliance class had the same amount of participants as last class, but Rob Johnson did not come as Thad came. Family councils were the admonition of this class. The lesson discouraged division marriage finances.
On the bicycle ride home, I start out by ignoring the GPS, following the path that it usually takes us by car; however, the path was dark. I thought of a rhyme. "I can barely see, and branches are coming towards me." I was prompted to get off the road seconds before a bus passed me. The GPS told me to turn to a random road. It looked slightly more lit than the assumed way. I started following the GPS, and it took me on a lit path home. My experience sounds like a parable about the Holy Ghost.
At home Jessica and I ate Klondike bars.

20 September 2017

This morning I checked blogger.com, and I was surprised to see that my article got 244 clicks, which is double the previous entry; furthermore, the clicks on the previous post was double the one before. I think that it is because I wrote about Xfinity. I have another story about that company.
Late last week, Xfinity delivered a Gateway terminal, the modem and router combined device. I did not order this. I called customer service, and they removed the delivery charge, saying to take it back to a UPS store for delivery. When I got to the store, they said that the postmen ignore the note on the box:  Return to sender. I would most likely get it delivered back to my apartment. It was delivered back to my apartment last Monday, and I was able to catch the postman before he left. He said that he will mark that the package was refused, taking it.
At work, I finally got back to the jobsite to record the progress of the past week, since I had to begin preparing data for my project manager's scheduling session and the inventory tracker. Most everyone hailed me up as a friend. "Where have you been?!"
During the self-reliance class, I explained how my expenses and income applications have been helpful. Since it is handy on my phone like my journal, I can keep it up-to-date easily. The app is called "Income vs Expenses." I have given myself ten dollars a week for my travel expenses, a total of thirty dollars. When I arrived at the bicycle shop, I said that I needed a flat tire fixed. The guy said that would cost me eighteen dollars. I decided to just buy the tube, and replace my flat one myself; then, I realized that a purchase of the goo would save me on many more flat tires, so I decided to buy a bottle. After I made two purchases, I recalled that I left my tools at home, requiring a third transaction. I felt foolish, but it had to be done. I asked the guy to fix my bicycle. He said that labor would cost twelve dollars. I was worried that I might not have enough money to pay him for labor. Both of the previous purchases were about 8-10 dollars. I was able to record my expenses quickly in my app. This assured me that I had enough money instantaneously.
When I got home from work, Jessica was not answering the door. I like having her opening the door because it is a hassle; putting down the bicycle, finding my keys, unlocking the door, there are many steps to get into the house without her help. When I opened the door, I saw that she was arriving from shopping. She planned to make Pad Thai noodles for the sister missionaries. I was confused because she bought peanut butter and lemons. I never saw mom make the Pad Thai sauce, nor have I cooked Pad Thai noodles. Jessica was overwhelmed by the task. She did not believe that she had enough time. I knew there was enough time, so I jumped to make it work. I put garlic in the food processor. My first batch was burned because I was too lazy to wash a serving spoon. Jessica thought that it was okay, but I made a second batch quickly. The second batch cooked quickly. I put the tofu and red onions in the pan. The pan seemed too hot, but it was not too hot for the tofu. I realized that I needed to use scissors to cut the noodles into eatable and cookable portions. The heat of the pot was no longer a concern when I poured the Pad Thai Sauce that Jessica prepared with Water, Soy sauce, Lemon, and Peanut butter. It seemed odd, but it turned out well. The sister missionaries arrived before we finished cooking. I was surprised how quickly it cooked. They only had to wait a couple minutes, and it was ready. Jessica said that we may need to put the green onion in ten minutes; however, it was practically ready.


The dinner conversation was good. We talked about family. I spoke about the missionary opportunities that I am starting to see at work. A helper named Daniel stopped me, embracing my Christian roots. He said that he is excited to start a family based on the Gospel of Jesus Christ, since he is engaged for marriage. I need to find my thirteen article of faith cards to start giving them out. There are so many opportunities. I spoke about many people at work that a sister missionary was inspired by the masonry and company environment of Columbia Stone Inc. I don't want to pass up opportunities anymore.
I practiced one spontaneous service opportunity last Friday. Someone forgot there phone in the bathroom. As I was about to leave, I heard it ring. I answered it, and the person, calling the phone, worked at the project. I was able to give it to the man, who called the phone.
I tried to help a man struggling to push a cart up a hill today, but I was too slow. He looked homeless.
I should look for my article of faith cards now.

21 September 2017

On my second day, coming back to campus and tracking the crews after settling the big scheduling and inventory issues, I am refining my methods. Having the foreman report to me daily, I confirm their data. It took a little extra time out on the jobsite, but I think that I figured out my new routine.
Last week I called BYU Idaho's registration office because the dean of my school said that my missing class issue was resolved. The office people said that the records don't reflect it. I reported the news back to the dean, and he did not report until yesterday that the record was properly updated. I called the BYU Idaho registration office to confirm again, and they said that the issue was resolved. I am finally getting my diploma! It should arrive early next month.

22 September 2017

Last night the missionaries came over to begin the Active Member Lessons that their mission president is urging them to do. They said that they wanted tips on how to teach better. At first they asked to summarize and testify of the restoration lesson. I did. The district leader testified of the first vision, and his companion testified of the Book of Mormon. Their commitment was to read the first vision and to obtain a greater testimony of it. I began reading this morning, and one thing that surprised me is that Joseph Smith Jr. has a brother named Don Carlos.
The missionaries asked for tips at the beginning of their lesson, but they did not follow up on it at the end. I had to. I told him that their lesson is too structured. They are teaching lessons not us as people addressing our needs. Unity in companionship and transition in conversations would be smoother because both of them would have perspectives to contribute. Hit the important subject matter on their conversion or progress and help them grow from there.
Work today has been productive. Since this is my third day catching up, I figured that I modernize how track productivity because I had been recording it on paper; then, I would transfer it digital data. I finally got a new battery for my laptop, so I am mobile. I will no longer do two tasks. The tasks will be merged into one on my laptop. It would work much better, if I had a tablet. I think that it will be awkward, but it should be more efficient.
My logic was very accurate. It was awkward. I started confirming the numbers about 2 PM, and I finished two hours late from leaving work at 6 PM. I hope that I speed up the process. I think that it usually takes that long. I am not sure.

23 September 2017

I signed up my grandfather Glen Hicken for StoryWorth. StoryWorth is a company asks subscribers weekly questions, recording the stories to print a book for the family of each subscriber after a year. We have been working on grandpa to tell a story for two months now, and I finally got the first story last night. The question of the week was originally "What is your favorite drink?", but I didn't want to ask that question especially since it was Glen's first experience. I debated between the following two questions: "How did you meet and court your wife?" and "Since you will be going on the honor flight next week, have you reflected on experiences from your service in the Navy?" I choose the second question. Grandpa left the recording over phone, and it is very interesting. I wish that I can post it here because I have to transcribe it myself, but I will share it with family only.
When I left work late yesterday evening, I saw a girl, cycling. She was ahead about 100 meters, so I didn't expect to catch her. She was at a stop light. I wanted to see how fast she was because she was decked out with cycling gear. She was not very fast; although, she ducked down, trying to be arrow dynamic. I am not certain if her effort, but she looked like she was going all out. At the next traffic light, she let me go. I raced off. In cross country I learned not to look back. I turned onto Lawrence Expressway. Although I did not expect that she would follow me down the expressway, I kept the pace. I knew that there was a bumpy part of the road, so I kept an eye out. As I dodged the bumpy part, turning toward the sidewalk, I saw the girl pass me. I did not even hear her behind me. I was going to turn at the next light, so I did not try to pass her back. Her pace was easy to keep up with as before. She is not very fast like many other cyclists that blow passed me like I am a weakling. We seem to be about the same strength physically.
I tried to do a double platelet donation with the Red Cross today, but I underestimated the time that I needed to prepare, arriving late. The double platelet donation process requires a valuable machine that they like to be productive as much as possible; therefore, they did not wait for me. I think that arrived on time, but the volunteer at the desk was new, not following normal procedures. I will have the wait until after general conference for my blood donation.
Tonight is the General Women's Conference of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. The priesthood took care of the children and dinner after. The childcare was like a fair, and I did not need to help much. Exploring the see what is going on for dinner, I arrived at a good time to receive instruction to serve as a waiter for the dinner. I saw Brother Duckworth, and I was able to catch up with him when I arrived at first. Walking around, I saw the festivities, and that my help was not necessary. I also caught up with Cody Wentworth and James Satterlee. I spoke to many other people; however, I feel like I only really caught up with those two people since I did not hear about what the other people have been up to. James and Cody were both in construction.


My experience as a waiter was relaxed. My father served at the table right next to mine, and he said that he was worried about dropping food. I served Cody Wentworth's family. My only awkward moment was when I was trying to get all of the water pitcher. I almost tilted it too much. The lid did not fall off gratefully as the ice shifted.
James Satterlee dressed as Goliath, wearing his Scottish apparel. He marched in with the children at the end of the dinner.

24 September 2017

We went to the Santa Cruz Stake's event for the Women's Conference. Friday night I put ten dollars of gas in the car, since I give myself ten dollars a week for my travel expenses. I was so amazed how I asked for ten dollars put in the car, and the machine put exactly ten dollars’ worth of gas in the car automatically. I have never seen that before. The gas only lasted about fifty miles. I may need to re-think how much money that I give myself each week. I thought that cycling to work saved me money, but it caused me to exceed the budget. The thirty dollars a week was a perfect amount of money to fix my bike earlier this week. The ten dollar for this week for gas was not enough, so we filled the tank last night. If I had my tools to fix my bicycle earlier this week the ten dollars a week, the budget should have been fine. I think. Before I rode my bike to work, I would have to fill the gas tank once a week, so work bike transportation is definitely saving money.
Yesterday Trevor and I were able to convince my dad to play Tokaido with us again. Dad's beginner's luck was gone, and they struggled to keep up with me; although, Trevor had a good start. Trevor and dad were tied. I liked that dad tried to be competitive because Trevor usually sets his mind on a strategy, not adapting much. He tried to sabotage me, but it did not work.
Trevor said that Austin finally added him on the PlayStation Network. I am assuming that is the name of the social network. Trevor said that he added him on PSN.
Today is Sunday, a Sabbath day of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. I was thinking about writing about my revelations today at church, but I think that I am being tempted to not write them. I should write them.
I read scriptures about Sacrament in order to have better control of my thoughts during the ordinance. I struggle with that. In 3 Nephi 18:4-5, it says the disciples and the multitude were filled as they partook of the bread. From the Book of Mormon we learned that "filled" means that they were filled with the Holy Ghost. In the New Testament, the Beattitudes says that the people are hunger and thirst after righteousness are filled, but the Book of Mormon version of the Beattitudes say that they will be filled with the Holy Ghost. I thought whether I am being filled with the Holy Ghost during the ordinance. I wrote in my notes that I am filled with knowledge of truth, love, assurance, hope, peace, optimism, and more. I am not one to regularly recognize the presence of the Holy Ghost within me. My nature must have the Holy Ghost intertwined within it.
A man spoke in Sacrament that he felt foolish to have realized after more than forty years of activity in the church a precept about the atonement of Jesus Christ. I don't think that it is a basic thought process. He taught me that we enable the blessings of the Gift of the Holy Ghost in our lives, when we apply the atonement in our lives by repentance and obedience.
I feel like investing more in this ward, since I plan to live here for years. I participated a lot more than usual in Sunday school. The bishop taught today about the love of God, justice, and mercy during the class. He taught that Jesus Christ has paid the penalty of sin for all mankind. After the work of salvation is complete, when the saints complete the ordinance work for the entire human family during millennium. Judgement will not be an issue of whether we are allowed to be accepted into the Kingdom of God. He would love us to join us there; however, Doctrine and Covenants 121:45 and Alma 12:14-15 describes the scene of judgement day. The verse in Doctrine and Covenants is as follows:

Let thy bowels also be full of charity towards all men, and to the household of faith, and let virtue garnish thy thoughts unceasingly; then shall thy confidence wax strong in the presence of God; and the doctrine of the priesthood shall distil upon thy soul as the dews from heaven.


For our words will condemn us, yea, all our works will condemn us; we shall not be found spotless; and our thoughts will also condemn us; and in this awful state we shall not dare to look up to our God; and we would fain be glad if we could command the rocks and the mountains to fall upon us to hide us from his presence. But this cannot be; we must come forth and stand before him in his glory, and in his power, and in his might, majesty, and dominion, and acknowledge to our everlasting shame that all his judgments are just; that he is just in all his works, and that he is merciful unto the children of men, and that he has all power to save every man that believeth on his name and bringeth forth fruit meet for repentance.


As I taught previously about virtue, we need to obtain it in time, or we may not want to dwell in God's presence for eternity. When we obtain virtue, "thy confidence wax strong in the presence of God," yet if we do not bring forth "fruit meet for repentance." "Our thoughts will also condemn us; and in this awful state we shall not dare to look up to our God; and we would fain be glad if we could command the rocks and the mountains to fall upon us to hide us from his presence. But this cannot be; we must come forth and stand before him in his glory, and in his power."
During priesthood class we analyzed the following scripture verses of Proverbs 3:5-6: "Trust in the LORD with all thine heart; and lean not unto thine own understanding. In all thy ways acknowledge him, and he shall direct thy paths." A general authority taught according to a general conference talk, which was the topic of the class. We must not lean on our understanding in order for us to obtain God's direction. We were talking about how we have applied the scriptures in our lives personally. I did not share my experience, but I thought of a recent revelation experience. I learned about the spirit of deep sleep that man dwell in when they are not spiritually conscious. Lehi was trying to wake up his sons Laman and Lemuel. I thought that I may be spiritually unconscious because I did not hear any of the questions after that discussion in the lesson. I feel like many people on this earth are not spiritually concerned about their well-being; therefore, they may be thought as sleeping. They are just living life not thinking about their eternal welfare; then, some day they may wake up to the horror, when "we must come forth and stand before him (God) in his glory, and in his power, and in his might, majesty, and dominion, and acknowledge to our everlasting shame that all his judgments are just." Let us obtain a higher spiritual consciousness and virtue by seeking after the knowledge of truth about God.
After church we had a linger-longer, which was nice, because Jessica has a 4:30 self-reliance class about education. Most of the food was desert or a chip centered appetizer. We met a lot of people, but we did not find friends to talk to during the linger-longer.
I have about an hour until Jessica gets out of her self-reliance class. I hope to begin transcribing grandpa's navy story after editing, posting, and sharing this entry.








Sunday, September 17, 2017

September 17, 2017

5 September 2017

After church, I published my journal entry before driving down to visit my parents for Labor Day. Trevor's Friends Ben and Mickey were at my parents' home. We played Machi Koro and Tokaido. My game play in Machi Koro was practically non-existent, but I won the Tokaido game. After the game, Trevor started playing Overwatch; then, I remembered that Austin, my half-brother-in-law, plays, so I invited them to add each other. The next day the family visited a family friend, who was our next door neighbor for my entire upbringing in Capitola. Her name is Bea Grossman. Her husband died about a year ago, and she wants to go to be with him in the spirit world. When we returned from Monterey, we had to prepare for a barbecue in like 20 minutes. Somehow it worked out. Laurie Quinn and Judy McNally came. Laurie Quinn is in the nursery with my mother. The conversation was good for dinner.

6 September 2017

Yesterday was a unique day at work. I did office work most of the day. I did this mainly because no crews worked Sunday or Monday. I need to do a deep study into what are in the crates at Oakland. I thought that my study was thorough, submitting data to our superintendent, but my project manager said that my assumptions are wrong.  We have a meeting with another subcontractor, and we are going to give a section of the building to them, which I am preparing for.
At home I started looking into Wi-Fi providers. We need this because Jessica is preparing to complete her degree online.

8 September 2017

I missed writing in my journal yesterday because Jessica wants me to go to sleep an hour later and wake up an hour later in order to help her drive to young womens', since she is a young womens' advisor. Wednesday was crazy because I had to meet everyone from the crews on a project that I was not working on. I got back to the office about noon, when I usually get back in a couple hours after seven in the morning. My office work has become beyond manageable, since my project manager has return from his two weeks at working at Oregon. Jessica proposed that I help her drive to the church, and she will help me in the mornings. The composition of the Mormon YSA Blog Spot Storify post and writing in my journal was impossible to do in the time of Thursday morning without the 4 am hour.
I want to bless peoples' lives, so I drive Jessica to church with the intent to sit in some meeting. Camilia Bradshaw's husband pulled me into the 11 year old cub scout session. He introduced me to the boys, asking me if I am an Eagle Scout. A boy asked me what my Eagle Scout Project was. My eagle scout project was replacing a dilapidated fence at my old high school. They are a rambunctious group of boys.
Yesterday I looked into Wi-Fi at our apartments' management office, and it seems that we can get it; although, I thought that we did not have cable outlets.

13 September 2017

I don't think that I can fit writing in my journal every day in the morning. I am only able to write now because Jessica is serving the youth of our stake in mutual. We got internet in time for Jessica to enroll in classes and start her classes. Trevor said that Xfinity has really bad customer service, but I have had good experiences with the customer support. Their sales department was brutal though.
The last day that I wrote in my journal was last Friday. Mornings are tight now. Work was normal. I wish that I could keep up each day, but Jessica and I made a deal that I would help her drive to the church, and she would help me in the mornings. Her help is procrastinated most days. Most days she stays awake all day, which helps her productivity.
In the evening of Friday, we went to Santa Cruz for the Greek Festival. We ate Greek food and listened to their music. I think that feta cheese is Greek. The texture of feta cheese was a theme of the food. We had a unique lasagna without meat. We stayed the night because I was planning to purchase a modem with Trevor at Best Buy.
That night my father committed to play Tokaido with us after he finished his business stuff. We did not start until 10 pm. Dad did have beginner's luck. I thought that he was going to win, but one thing that I explained to Jessica, Trevor, and dad is that the game reminds me of a long distance running race. One needs to take advantage of their individual attributes. Use strategy to get ahead. The game ended in my win, making me undefeated for four games straight.
In the morning, I got the bottom of the line modem at Best Buy. Xfinity wanted me to lease a device that fulfills the need of a modem and a router for ten dollars a month. That is a waste of money. My internet may be faster, if I got a better modem. We streamed one video, and the buffering did not allow high definition quality video. In the afternoon, I caught up for the weekend recording the progress of Columbia Stone's Crews. Coming home, I stopped at the Xfinity Store. I came prepared to get the thirty dollar service. I did not want to fall into their tricks to make me pay more money. Thirty dollars a month is still a lot.
When I got home, I connected the modem to the router, and so forth. Xfinity got the Wi-Fi working. They did not give me my username at the store and the guide said to download an app to figure out how to get started. The app was bogus. The process said to call costumer service because there was something off with the information. When I called costumer service, they politely figured out everything, getting my Wi-Fi started and figuring out my information in a reasonable amount of time.
Jessica and I had to get to church early in the morning because she had a meeting with the leaders of the Young Women. I was planning to join the choir, but it was cancelled. It is hard for me to get sleep at my parents' house, so I napped a little at church. At church the Elders' Quorum President asked me to teach priesthood next week. During Sunday school, I helped Jessica prepare for her first lesson for the Mia Maids. I forgot my laptop at my parents' house, so we went back the next day. At Capitola, Jessica and I went with my father to check out the Art and Wine Festival. The art looked the same as usual. Nothing was really impressive. Jessica and I left early from our visit with my parents because Jessica and I went to a Self-reliance conference in our stake.
The conference was very organized and formal. The program was designed by the church through the efforts of the perpetual education fund. This fund did not apply to me much until Sunday. I knew that it existed, but I did not understand its work. The program that I started participating it started 4 years ago in India. It is unique that the program was started abroad, recently coming to the United States.
The next day Jessica enrolled in classes; although, the wind caused the power to go out temporarily messing with our Wi-Fi. She said that my encouragement gave her the motivation to figure out her new grad plan to change her major. It was approved rather quickly, and she was able to start her online degree with BYU-Idaho.
On Tuesday, Apple had their big event officially announcing their new products, so I was not allowed to go to work on the campus. My project manager instead had invited me to help him with inventory at the warehouse. At lunch, he bought me a pizza, expanding my responsibility again. It is not overwhelming, but I have my work cut out for me. Working from home, I found it hard to work diligently on my responsibilities with the company especially, since I have not been getting enough sleep. Naps have been making my sleep light. 
Jessica and I also finally cleaned up our house to make it look decent on this day. A guy was coming to clean our chimney. We did not do much. All we did it move everything into our extra room, so we can grab things out of it. I hope that everything will have a place eventually.
In the evening of Tuesday Jessica and I went to the self-reliance class. It is exceptional. The facilitor and Rob were the only other people who attended the class. The initial meeting was very disappointing because my group is not committed to the class; although, two more people should be attending.
17 September 2017

Today is now Sunday. I wish that I could keep up with my journal. I am lost in writing time. My project manager needs data, but I was unable to get complete data to him in time for the session designated to prepare the schedule. I gave him semi complete data. On Friday I started, creating an inventory tracker. My project manager wants to know if we are missing an stone that will be installed in the buildings from our inventory by Tuesday. It is a little overwhelming.
On Saturday I cleaned all our dirty clothes. All of the clothes probably weighed over 60 pounds. I did six loads of laundry all at the same time; then, Jessica and I went to the Cheesecake Factory shortly after I finished to celebrate my parents' anniversary. I think that laundry would be a much greater hassle, but I found an unused laundry room.
We went shopping at our favorite Asian store before we went to the Cheesecake Factory. At the Asian store, I was confused because Jessica would shot down food possibilities. I think that it has to do with consuming animal products, but she did not say specifically. I don't care about the vegetarian culture. I think that eating chicken eggs are fine, but she somehow lumps it into dairy products. I don't believe in eating products produced from cows because we are not cows. The milk is not designed for man to consume, but most foods are eggs. Fruit and nuts are essentially eggs. This vegetarian philosophy espousal was new to me. I was confused. She doesn't want to cook with Fish or oyster sauce. She should have explained this principle before we went shopping. Jessica is very detailed oriented. I have not drank cows milk for a long time; then, she asked me about cheese and other dairy products. I agreed with her observations, but avoiding all animal products was new to me. Fish sauce is our family secret for my mother's incredible cooking. I cooked dinner today with soy sauce for the first time, and it felt odd. I didn't use soy sauce for a long time because it was like a condiment that Americans put on rice. It seems fine to cook with.
The Cheesecake Factory was an okay experience for me. I tried my first vegetarian burger. It was made with brown rice. It tasted like putting rice between bread. The patty fell apart easily too. When I decided what cheesecake that I wanted to eat for dessert, I was disappointed that it was a cake. I had it replaced with the classic fresh strawberry cheesecake. The cheesecake was disappointing too. It was ironic when I said to the family that it tasted like it was produced in a factory. The strawberries were not even close to fresh. I am a fruit monster, and strawberries are my favorite.
Since I am on the topic of food, I would like to write about the pizza that my project manager purchased me. I said that I liked exploring unique foods, thinking about going to a poke restaurant because I never heard of poke until I moved to Campbell. He didn't want to eat marinated raw fish, so we went to eat at The Curry Pizza House in Milpitas. I have a friend with the last name of Curry, so I didn't assume that it will mix curry in the pizza. The pizzas did have curry as part of the ingredients of the food. I thought that it had chicken on it at first, but it turned out to be tofu. The curry was mixed well with the cheese. I told my project manager that I enjoy writing. He asked if I would write about the experience.
I started recording all of our expenditures and income because the commitments of the self-reliance class. It is 12 weeks long, and I hope that I will developed great personal financial habits. The textbook recommends that I get a notebook, but I got an app, which fits well with the counsel of the program.
My Priesthood lesson went well. This is my second priesthood lesson that I formatted after D&C 88:122. I taught what virtue is. I was surprised to learn that the elders did not know the spiritual definition of virtue. It is one of the most deep subjects in my gospel understanding. It includes the word of wisdom, chastity, integrity, honesty, authenticity, and more. I wish that I had time to expound. 
Last night I was working on family history, and I realized that a friend, whose name is Kiki Nielson, which connected me with Jessica at P2B, has the same last name as my grandmother. We looked into it tonight, and we are not related. Kiki has a much greater depth of Nielson heritage than me. I only have three generations. I was able to connect with a Hicken at BYU Idaho, who is related to me. I wrote about this many years ago. The Nielson surname seems to be much more common than Hicken.

Sunday, September 3, 2017

September 3, 2017

29 August 2017

The bicycle ride to work yesterday felt very good compared to my first experience. Work went smoothly. Only one crew worked on Sunday, so my daily report was easy. We have crews all over for me to monitor today. I had an extra hour at the end of my day, so I did some data entry. I rushed home because I needed to get a smog check. I barely made it to my appointment on time. The evening was distracted again from Family Home Evening. We made a "To Do List" for Jessica to be more productive today. It's not much of a FHE. I ran out of mobile Wi-Fi on my phone, so I can't publish Storify posts on the Mormon YSA Blog Spot.
I felt like I was doing a duathlon. After a long hard bicycle ride home, I carried the bicycle on my shoulder as fast as I can up the stairs to place it in my apartment; then, I immediately went to the car to go to my appointment. I was very sweaty in the car.

30 August 2017

I feel like today is the day when the writer feels like there is not much to write about. Yesterday was a normal day at work. A coworker named Jamie called me Alex the Reaper Hicken. My project manager finally called me. He gave me an assignment, which took me a couple hours. I am driving to Oakland today to check on our inventory. This means that I can't ride my bicycle to work today. I think that I met the general contractors' stone project engineer. She is going to meet me at Oakland.
Home life varies. I need get the car's registration renewed, and I asked Jessica to get the sticker for me. She looked into it all day, worrying about driving. She does not like driving, and she does not want to drive to the DMV.

31 August 2017

Today I am writing for two days because I wanted to figure out paying rent this morning. Yesterday Jessica and I both had adventures. I had to drive to Oakland, and Jessica went to the DMV to get a new sticker to prove that we renewed our car's registration.

1 September 2017

Time is hard to balance. I am finding a difficult time going into the details. I have things to write about, but home life is miserable. I don't know how to be honest. Jessica deals with about twenty demons daily, and I have to wrestle with them too sometimes. She has regressed to making herself to only making herself one meal a day rather than two, which she did last week.
My quest to Oakland was to discover our inventory. I simply just had to record the crate numbers. I recorded the miles in order to be refunded, and I was surprised when the trip was exactly one hundred miles.
Jessica's mission was to retrieve a registration sticker for the car from the DMV. She was very nervous because she does not have a California driver's license. She was successful in her mission. When I arrived home, I gave her the honor of putting the sticker on the car. She was proud of herself, and she even looked up the instructions on how to put the sticker properly on the car. We followed the directions, having to remove the previous stickers over the past several years, which was a pain.
During my quest in Oakland, I stepped on dog poop, yet I returned to the office with no mention of it. I even reached out to create a friendship with a guy named Derek, who sits right next to me. He works for an electrical contractor. I asked him if he lives in the same apartment complex as me because I thought that I saw him a few days ago. He told me about the area. It turned out that he was vegetarian, and we may go out for vegetarian food because he knows of a couple places. Derek said that he would hail me up later to hang out. It is nice that coworkers and associates are friendly in our jobsite trailer. Derek also said he has a coworker that lives in our apartment complex too.
Audriana, another project engineer at Columbia Stone, is a good friend too. She walked out with me to the jobsite, and it seemed like she wanted me to go with her because she wanted me to take pictures of her. She is proud of her work. She worked specifically on a wall, which will have an ATM machine in it, so she wanted me to take a picture of her with the wall.
Yesterday was an interesting day because I found out that the day crew has lunch at 10 am. When I saw everyone walking outside to eat, I followed them to hang out with them. I mainly got to know a man named Daniel. He is an Asian from Modesto, who likes to work out; although, he has achieved his goal a while ago. He lost 60 pounds with his new workout routine. A lot of my crew members gave me snacks to eat. I felt like I was at elementary school. This gave me leftovers for dinner especially as the general contractor catered some food, which I enjoyed.
I have been feeling better cycling to work. Yesterday I ran into some competition on the road. I was able to keep up with a guy until I had to turn onto another road. A second person came a long, and I was able to keep up with him; however, I couldn't keep up with him for more than a mile. My legs got fatigued. This morning there was a guy that passed the street of my residence on a bicycle, and I chased after him. I was catching up to him; although, he was about 50 meters ahead of me. I gave up chasing him, when I ran over a rock. There is a lot of debris on the expressways of the Silicon Valley.

2 September 2017

Today I went to work. Saturday for me is an oxymoron somewhat because it is the day that I have to do double the work for my responsibility; however, it is the day that I should not work. I wrote why I work on Saturday in the last entry. At this moment, I feel like my personality has been sucked out of me. I am making a point to write about it because I learned a few years ago that you can write feelings out of your soul. If you write out your feelings, you can take the feeling out of you and on the paper. This morning I fill our container of dish soap and water; furthermore as I made the stir fry for today, I chopped up garlic that we bought in our food processor. Since I did not have to be at work at seven, I was generous with my time at home, preparing those two things. Jessica did not appreciate the mess that I left because I realized that I would be very late if I cleaned up everything. There is a lot to do at home. At work, I made the report for Friday completing my second week report. I relaxed because it should have been my day off scheduling blog posts. I also made a Storify blog post this morning because I got mobile Wi-Fi hotspot data, since the beginning of the month started yesterday. After lunch, I kind of took a nap, and walked out to record what the crews did for today. It was more than a hundred degrees outside, and a cyclist rode by in the morning as I crossed the street, saying "Can you walk any slower?" I feel mentally exhausted, and I feel that I broke when I got home. After sending the second report of the day. A man came in asking who I was. I said that I was a project engineer for Columbia Stone. He turned out to be Doug, the company's quality assurance and control manager, who has been working night shift. He was a talker. Jessica was wondering when I was coming home, and he came right when I said I was about to leave. We probably spoke for about an hour. I did not get home until about 5:30.
I came home from work, and Jessica regressed again, not making herself any meals. I thought that we could go out to eat and have a very nutritious meal. I asked her a couple times. Why can't you take care of yourself? I think that I broke when I felt like my efforts are useless. I am trying to recover, and I am not good at acting. When I began writing this entry, I was asked by Jessica why I feel broken. I said that I sacrifice my life for you, and you throw it away. She said that she doesn't like my tone of voice. There is an odd theory that women love about having a good tone of voice that I am still figuring out. I go to sleep late trying to encourage her, waiting for her, and more. I asked what she thinks about my effort to help her, and she could not identify much. It turned out that we cannot go out to eat because we barely survived saving up money for rent in half a month. We are basically starting from scratch this week.
I started laundry, and my personality was drained. I laid on the ground; although, laundry was ready to take to the laundry room. Jessica was encouraging me to get up, but I was unmotivated. I finally got myself up, but I didn't want to walk around because I felt that I looked like my soul was sucked out of me, a doll that can walk. A guy came into the laundry room ready to put washed clothing in a dryer. Since he wanted to get to a dryer, I sat myself on a counter, laying one arm on a window sill and the other on a bag of dirty laundry. I sat as an emotionless doll. I didn't want the guy, doing laundry, see my-disturbed-self, so I went to walk and meditate. As I laid on grass, meditating; I realized a reason for my broken state was my efforts to help Jessica is futile. I walked back in order to know when she finished. I remembered that I can write this emotional state out of my soul from my previous writing experience, so I determined to do that.

3 September 2017

This morning I woke up, sleeping in until 6:30. I made a Storify blog post. Last night I felt a little better before dinner after writing most of last night's entry. I still have to write about my day at work. It was mostly normal. My crews think that I don't understand the trade of masonry. Jamie, the guy that said that I am a reaper, advised me to watch them for about thirty minutes to see how difficult the work is. Yesterday our foreman said that the day was very difficult. I asked if it was because of the heat, but he said that I would not understand. I felt disappointed in my relationship with him because he did not feel that I was sympathetic enough to even be worth an explanation.
When I spoke with Doug, my initial relationship with him in our conversation changed from a temporary intern to a promising new hire, for he is planning to have me sit in for him in the Quality Assurance and Control meeting. He has known many of the people in the company for decades; although, he is a new hire too of about a year. He spoke about the project, every person that he knows for decades, his experience, his role, the workplace, and more. I should thank him for his time, and say that I look forward to working with him closely. He seems to be a person that can help me develop my career well with Columbia Stone. He has been in the masonry industry for more than forty years.
I had to go to church between editing and publishing, and I am proud to say that Jessica drove me home from church. She doesn't like to drive, but she did it fine.





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