Alex's even longer post thread.

[Alex]

Suddenly, the scammers I mess with are trying a slightly new tactic. They are now claiming to own a fashion shop in New York (Manhattan to be more precise). I mean, like all of them. Funnily enough when I track their IPs, none of them are actually in New York. Few in Florida, others in Nigeria.

[Alex]

Taking Ash to the North Pole tomorrow to meet Santa. He's been excited about doing this since we took him on that train last year. I'll finish my shift in 4 hours, grab some sleep then hopefully the three of us will go out to it, although if Kristi isn't feeling well we will go without her. Really hoping she can make it. She's been doing better on going for walks and no longer needs to stop for a rest on the way back from our local shop.

Signed up for a course on Autism. I am in the middle of doing the first exam. Just trying to learn as much as I can to help Ash. It makes a change from taunting scammers too. 

Kristi is getting an additional treatment on the 17th now, which unfortunately means she'll most likely be feeling the effects come the holidays. I was hoping she'd get a break, but in the end of the day, if it helps save her life then I'll take that over the alternative.

It seems half the camp had their xmas do's tonight. All of them brought plates of food to the guardroom for us. Shame there is only about 5 of us in here at any time and there was no way we could make a dent in the amount of stuff we were given. It was late at night, and although I did try to contact some local charity to come get the excess they'd already went to bed so unfortunately the vast majority of it is just going to go in the bin.

[Alex]

Got around to finishing the first assessment a few days early. My biggest problem is that I don't know what level they are aiming for, so I am waiting for the returns to give me some idea on how much more or less I need to write to complete the course successfully. I remember not long after we got married, Kristi asked me to read over one of her friend's final dissertations for his degree. I guess it was some sort of ethno-logy or sociology, but anyway, he'd written about some native American tribe. I read it and said this man does not deserve any level of qualification for this junk. It is what I'd have expected from a 12-year-old doing a report for school and I couldn't understand how he'd managed to get as far as he had. Anyway, I refused to help because I didn't feel he deserved the qualification he was after. Kristi was a bit more merciful than I was and put him in touch with a university lecturer and from what I later heard, he did actually pass. I did not read his final paper, but the original had just blandly stated a few textbook facts and shown no real insight or understanding of his subject.

Mind you, much later on I'd find out the differences in getting a degree in our two countries and if I knew then what I know now, I guess I wouldn't have been quite as harsh.

Anyway, I dread the thought of submitting my stuff with and it being too simplistic, so I tend to write on the heavier side, but then knowing that I'll try and compensate and simplify it down again. My work will typically go through many drafts before I am satisfied with it. Heh, once I even totally rewrote an essay because I found out some information I didn't know when I first wrote it and it entirely changed my perspective on someone. My instructor told me I wasn't allowed to change it when I spoke to him about it, but my original assessment of the subject no longer seemed fair and I couldn't not change it. Nothing was said when I did put in my final draft anyway.

I have found out several things that I didn't know previously about (we've not experienced a meltdown with Ash for example, but being forewarned about it means I'll be able to deal with it better if it does happen) and had new ways of dealing with other things come up (which really is why I am doing the course in the first place. I don't actually care about the qualification, it is the information I can take away that I am after).