{"id":201,"date":"2002-07-24T01:14:26","date_gmt":"2002-07-23T20:14:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/addlepated.net\/blog\/archives\/201"},"modified":"2002-07-24T01:14:26","modified_gmt":"2002-07-23T20:14:26","slug":"zap","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/addlepated.net\/blog\/archives\/201","title":{"rendered":"Zap"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I was on the phone with M.S. when I noticed that the baby had crawled under my desk and was busy drooling on and playing with the power strip where all my computer crap is plugged in.  &#8220;Ohshit,&#8221; I said, &#8220;Hold on a second!&#8221; and I went to take the powerstrip away from her and it shocked hell out of me.<\/p>\n<p>Now I am a very quiet-loving person by nature, and I don&#8217;t like anything that really takes me by surprise.  It&#8217;s probably the control freak in me.  Two things I hate most are getting shocked by electricity and sudden loud noises.  I&#8217;ve been known to jump and shriek when hub lets out a particularly enthusiastic sneeze.<\/p>\n<p>When I was really little, like maybe 3, I crawled under my grandparents&#8217; Christmas tree and touched the plug and got shocked.  Ever since then I&#8217;ve been afraid of being shocked.  Further, I was such a wussy when I was a kid that I was afraid of fireworks (loud noises) and whenever I got a balloon I would make my parents either pop it or put it in the back room because I was terrified that it would pop while I was asleep.<\/p>\n<p>Tellingly, the first time I glimpsed my husband-to-be, it was seeing him jump out from behind a bush while trying to scare me.  I had seen him skulk back there, so I wasn&#8217;t really surprised.<\/p>\n<p>Back to the story, my point is&#8230; uh&#8230; apparently nonexistent.  Except perhaps that I needed to reiterate that I don&#8217;t like being shocked.  Or startled.<\/p>\n<p>Nine Inch Nails is excellent for treadmilling to, by the way.  I&#8217;m thinking that 80s pop will do nicely as well.  Anyone have suggestions for good workout music?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I was on the phone with M.S. when I noticed that the baby had crawled under my desk and was busy drooling on and playing with the power strip where all my computer crap is plugged in. &#8220;Ohshit,&#8221; I said, &#8220;Hold on a second!&#8221; and I went to take the powerstrip away from her and [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[3],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/addlepated.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/201"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/addlepated.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/addlepated.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/addlepated.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/addlepated.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=201"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/addlepated.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/201\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/addlepated.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=201"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/addlepated.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=201"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/addlepated.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=201"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}