Tuesday, August 6, 2013
Why is technology important?
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Thursday, March 3, 2011
Great House
Hey all! It's been a while, but I'm back, and here with a review.
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Tuesday, February 15, 2011
My Wish List...
My amazing husband got me a beautiful blue wingback chair that is PERFECT for snuggling up with a book in, and I am beyond ecstatic. Yes, be jealous.
But here's the thing... I need something else now.
http://www.etsy.com/listing/64545695/no-102-key-to-the-secrets-leather-mini
It's a book necklace! And my fav one has a key- a KEY! Do you know how much I love keys?
So, there you go. Enjoy. Thanks Elena for the link!
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Monday, February 14, 2011
Confession # 4!
Forgive me, forgive me- I have digressed. I intended for this to be a blog with hilarious/true/deep/fascinating confessions, with random book reviews and commentary. In turn, it's become less about the confessions, which I intend to remedy. So here goes, confession 4...
I HATE The Giving Tree by Shel Silverstein.
I loathe it, with every fiber of my being. I don't even think it's necessary to explain why. I mean, who WASN'T traumatized by this book? IT. IS. MEAN.
Now, don't get me wrong- I don't think kid's books need to be sugary or fake or anything like that. I'm a huge advocate for subversive children's literature- like The Gashleycrumb Tinies by Edward Gorey. I mean it- I'm a little strange. The point being that I don't care that this book isn't a typical children's book- normally, I would applaud good ol' Shel for that. But this book was like a punishment to children everywhere- a big old punch in the face for being, you know, KIDS. Guess what, Shel? KIDS ARE NEEDY! They should NOT be punished for taking from their parents or asking for things. Instead, he makes you feel like a heel for needing a provider, like parents. Urg.
Before everyone jumps down my throat, I recognize that the book is about the consistent taking from people who love you too much to say no. I also know that this is a person (the boy) that continues to take long into adulthood, and he begins to only come around when he need things, and all that jazz. I understand this, and I still think it's stupid.
Here's the irony. I was at Borders waiting for my PF Changs order to be ready, and I decided that my next confession would be this one. Literally minutes after, I was walking by the humor section and saw The Taking Tree: A Selfish Parody (http://www.amazon.com/Taking-Tree-Selfish-Parody/dp/1442407638/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1297742535&sr=1-1) by Shrill Travesty (?). IT IS HILARIOUS! It's basically the awesome version of Silverstein's torturous "classic", but the tree's angry and sarcastic and eventually falls down and crushes the (now old) boy. HA!
So here's what I want to ask- am I the only one? Do you think I'm crazy? Also, what other kid's "classics" do you think are awful?
Anyways, Happy Reading!
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Tuesday, February 8, 2011
The Weight of Books
Sorry it's been a while, but we've been moving. GAHHH!
Thank you to everyone for well wishes, prayers, and HELP. It was a huge blessing. It was wonderful to see everyone join us in our new home and now we're in the "fun" process of unpacking, which brings me to my topic...
Do you Kindle? (Or Nook? Or whatever?)
I'm firmly encamped in the REAL books trenches- I contend that nothing will ever, ever replace the smell, feel, or perfection of a paper bound book. You can't have a first edition signed KINDLE copy of a book. You can't smell the pages of a Nook. You can't even use a fancy bookmark! So what the heck is the deal? I get that books can be cumbersome at times, but it's a delightful weight because it's a commitment, it's solid, and it's so indisputably there. A paper book won't run out of batteries or shut off. You can read them while the airplane is taking off, or fold the cover back. These simple joys of book reading are stolen when you use a Kindle!
So, now, let the comments begin. Please, someone, explain this to me! I would love to hear what you love about your Kindle or Nook or whatever so you can try to persuade me. I really and truly want to understand. If you agree with me, lemme know that too! Is anyone out there playing both sides and willing to open up a few points on either side?
Thanks for sharing your thoughts- Happy Reading!
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Wednesday, January 19, 2011
BEST. VIDEO. EVER.
Okay, so maybe it's not the greatest thing ever, but in regards to this blog it is! Thanks to David for the recommendation- this is literally the theme song to my LIFE. I've been told I'm less scary than this guy, but only by a little.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BuRuwR2JSXI
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Tuesday, January 18, 2011
I read because...
If you're anything like me, you've had to defend your love of reading to a *scoff* nonreader. One of my favorite quotes (that I'm sure I've shared before) is, "For those that understand, no explanation is needed. For those that don't, none will do." It's often like that for me-I don't quite know how to explain why I love to read, but I do. It seems, too, that I can never convince some people- it will always be "boring" or something like that. I always wish I had something prepared for these people, so here it is.
I love to read because...
---I get to be someone else for a time. I can be a princess, a warrior, a vampire (a la Anne Rice, thank you very much), a woman in London, a woman at the beginning of time, a young child, an animal- ANYTHING.
---I get to be somewhere else. I don't care if you believe it or not- a good author can take you to a dungeon, to a forest, to an ocean, or to space. I've been to Ancient Greece, Egypt, the future- it's as close as I'll get to time travelling.
--- I learn. I learn constantly- whether it's fact or fiction, I'm learning something, even if it's useless anywhere other than Jeopardy.
---I can relate to people I've never met. Now, I know it's true that this can be said of anything- loving the same music, following the same blog, whatever- but I maintain that books are different. I have a bond with people that have read and loved the same books that I can rarely duplicate with other common interests. I doubt that I'd feel an instant kinship with anyone over loving Con Air (though I suppose it's possible, and yes, I do love it), but give me someone else that loves Agatha Christie and BAM! We're friends. Done and done.
--- I'm given a chance to see into someone else's soul. Not the characters- oh no. The author. I have been trying to write for years and if I've learned one thing it's that an author can't hide in their writing. you're revealing the depths of your very being and I am so honored to see people's passions come out in their writing. Now, this isn't pleasant with everyone, which is probably why I hate F. Scott Fitzgerald and Ernest Hemingway. (Yeah, I said it- wanna fight about it?!?)
--- It soothes away my day. I know that sounds like an awful sign they sell at the counter at a Hallmark, but hey, it's true. I can come home from being spit on, sneezed on, and pooped on, with glitter and snot in my hair and... what, you don't want me to go on? Okay then, you get the picture, I work at a preschool. So I can come home from a day like that and still feel better with a good book. It's perfect for forgetting your day.
--- They comfort me. Like everyone in this world, I've had issues. I've still got them, and I will continue to have them until the day I die, I suspect. And while friends are absolutely wonderful, we always feel like they don't get it, or it's not something we can share or... Anyways, sometimes, a character just goes through something that we share with them, or, at the least, we can imagine that they do- and it is comforting. Am I right?
----I get to be a kid again. Need I say more? If I do... read the last blog post. It's magical.
Now, to be honest, I'm sure there's more. I know I'm missing things but for now, this is it. Please, please, please- SHARE WITH ME! I want to know your thoughts, your opinions, your feelings- whatever!
Happy Reading!
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Thursday, January 13, 2011
Calling all Young Adults!
Hey friendlies!
So in the last few years, I've noticed that I love YA books- or for everyone that's NOT a nerd, Young Adult.
So here's what I think is funny- I never actually read YA books as a, you know, YA. I completely skipped over the genre all together. I went from reading Goosebumps to reading Great Expectations. I can thank my mom for this a little bit- when I was a 5th-grader-going-on-6th-grader, I read as much as humanly possible. The library would let a person pick up 10 books at a time, and my mom's rule was that I could pick out 9- mostly R.L.Stine or Christopher Pike or Richie Tankersley Cusick, and she would pick out one classic for me. We would return the next Friday if, and only if, I had finished the books- including the one she picked. It was AWESOME and helped to shape my reading- my preferences, my speed, my random choices in books- it was perfect.
Somewhere in this time, though, I realized that I read like an adult. My new favorite book was soon Jane Eyre, and I could converse with adults about classic literature. So... I kept reading that way. I skipped YA altogether and began reading things that were, occasionally, totally inappropriate. But regardless, I read as an adult at 12-or-so, and it shaped me.
The only thing is, I'm almost reading as a tween now- YA at every turn. I didn't mean for this to happen- there were a few things like Harry Potter that slipped in, but they were far and away the minority. Now, still they're the minority- but I find myself looking forward to YA books on my list and picking them out specifically.
So why the blog? Well, I need some advice. Recently I read The Absolutely True Diary of a Part-Time Indian and laughed my pants off, wishing fourteen-year-old me had been able to read it. I've been cyber-stalking the Tigard librarians, wondering why the heck they haven't gotten Another Whole Nother Story in (until finally I went and bought it because I was too friggin' impatient) and I can not WAIT for my copy of Heck: Where Bad Kids Go to come in. So now I need your help- have you read any YA books that you loved? It doesn't have to be new- I'm just throroughly enjoying this phase!
So that's it. Sing praises or call me names, but leave me suggestions too. Thanks!
Happy Reading!
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Wednesday, January 5, 2011
Confession #3...
This may not be a shocker, but here it is:
I love books about books.
*gasp*- Right? So, let's discuss for a moment. I chose to make this a confession rather than a random post because it goes beyond a normal liking. I am absolutely, unequivocally, irrevocably passionate about books and literacy. What's more is that I am an absolute sucker for anyone that feels the same way. Some books paint such a powerful picture of the strength and wisdom that words, literacy, and books can bring, that it just makes me melt. And then there are other books that are simply a love story to books, and well, there I go- head over heels.
Examples that come to mind are The Book Thief by Markus Zusak, about a girl that lives in Germany during WWII, or These is My Words by Nancy Turner, about a girl that settles in the Arizona Territories. I even loved A Novel Bookstore, by Laurence Cosse, about some people that open a bookstore that sells only good books (I wish!).
It even goes beyond that- I fell in love with Jane Eyre when I was 13 because she would hide in the window seat, asking to be left alone to read. My favorite Disney princess is Belle because of her ginormous library and singing songs about books. (Well, okay, that's not true. My favorite is Sleeping Beauty, but for other reasons. If I were being objective, it would be Belle who is, easily, a close second.) Basically, I love characters who love books as much as I do.
I think the crux of it is this- with books about the power of books, I feel normal. I feel like someone really gets it- someone (even if they're fictional, though I suspect the author is not) agrees with me about the essence of literacy. I've always heard this quote, though credited to a few different people, and I think it explains what I'm feeling quite eloquently. "For those who understand, no explanation is needed. For those who don't, none will do." You see? Instead of the thousand upon thousands of people who LOATHE reading (coughcoughmyveryownhusbandcoughcough), there is someone out there that I don't have to explain it to. I enjoy a kinship with these books, these characters, these authors, and these readers.
Alright, that's my two cents on the subject. So now, as always, I have some questions- What books about books am I missing? Am I alone in feeling like the authors of these books are my brethren? What are your thoughts on the subject in general?
Til next time, Happy Reading!
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Thursday, December 30, 2010
Spontaneous Reviewing
In poker, it's called steaming when you've lost a hand you thought you'd win (or deserved to win, or whatever), and I promised I wouldn't review while I was steaming. But I tried to sleep on it, and here I am, still so friggin' irritated that I couldn't sleep.
Some mornings you couldn't wake me up with a hot poker (yesterday, for instance, or the day before that, and the day before that) and this morning, inexplicably, I woke up two hours early, still peeved about the book I finished last night, 31 Hours.
Let me explain. I started the book Tuesday night and only got two chapters into it. I was not really interested, but it had come highly recommended on www.flashlightworthybooks.com so I persevered. I continued and found, surprisingly, that the story got more interesting by the end of the third chapter and I was delighted. Essentially, the premise of the book is that this white, Anglo, American guy has converted to Islam and (SPOILER ALERT!) is part of an upcoming terrorist attack on NYC via the subway system. Let me tell you, it was fascinating. Literally. The book chronicles the, you guessed it, 31 hours, before the attack is to take place. It's told from various viewpoints- characters that are loosely connected, but ones you grow to love nonetheless. Each one is somehow tied to the events coming up- the terrorist attack on the NYC subway system- and as it turns out, several of the main characters may or may not be on the subway when the attack takes place, if it even does.
Then it ends.
Seriously, there is NO FRIGGIN' ENDING. The fella is wavering, unsure he wants to do this and he gets onto the subway and... the end. What about his girlfriend's little sister, who might be on the subway because she was trying to save her parents' marriage? What about the homeless guy that's friggin' adorable? No idea. Does the attack take place? Probably yes, but your guess is as good as mine.
ARGGGGGGG!!!!!
So yes, I just wrote an entire blog about it to vent. I absolutely believe in (and love) ambiguous endings, but this wasn't an ending, for heavens sake. *ANGRY SIGH!* So now I go to you, friends. How do you feel about ambiguous endings? What's a book with an up-in-the-air ending that you loved? Am I bonkers? Thanks for your opinions!
The book had one upside- I'm going to start reviewing books again. :)
Happy Reading!
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Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Grammar? Punctuation? Artistry?
Hey friends, it's another chance for me to pick your brain on a random topic. This time, I'm wondering about grammar rules and your opinions.
Now, I know this seems general, and that's because it is. I'm a fierce grammarian and spelling is my FAVORITE (seriously) but I know it can all get a bit... annoying. And rigid. And overdone. I mean, I understand that there are rules that need to be followed, but seriously- what about artistic license? Sometimes saying things incorrectly is more dramatic, and therefore part of your own way of writing.
So what I'm asking is this- what are the grammar rules that you believe CANNOT be broken, and why? What rules do you flout with a smile? Where do you draw the line between artistic license and lunacy?
Short post, I know- I want some feedback, people!
Happy Reading!
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Saturday, December 18, 2010
onomatoPOEia?
This is going to get to books in a second, I swear, so just follow my train of thought. I'm going somewhere, I promise.
So, I was at a wonderful concert last weekend with Christmas carols given a rock edge, and this band, Future of Forestry, managed to do what NO ONE else has ever done- make me look forward to the song Little Drummer Boy.
Generally speaking, I really, really hate that song. HATE IT.
This band does a long drum section to finish the song- I saw it last year so I knew it was coming- and it is PHENOMENAL. But that's not the point of this.
So a friend couldn't believe that I generally don't like Little Drummer Boy, and I was trying to explain my peeve to her. Then, I realized the problem.
Pah-rum-pah-pum-pum.
It really annoys me that the song so literally states the drumming. Yuck. I mean, why? Is it necessary? You are playing instruments, for goodness sake- let the drum speak for itself! Sigh.
But it got me thinking about onomatopoeias- words that imitate a sound, like "bang", or "zap!" or "meow...". I was told by a creative writing teacher that they were named after Edgar Allen Poe (thus the spelling of onomatoPOEia) because he used them so much, especially in his poetry. For those of you better suited to this than me, is this rumor true? Have you ever heard this before, and is there anything to support this? I've read a LOT of Poe, and I've never noticed an irregularly high number of onomatopoeias. Am I missing something?
Also, what are your favorite onomatopoeias? This goes out to everyone! Before you laugh and say to yourself, "PSSSSHHH, what kind of nerd has a favorite onomatopoeia?" stop and this about it. Think about Batman and POW! or that stupid kid from the Mazda commercials saying ZoomZoom in that freaky voice. Onomatopoeias are a pop culture stigma, especially (to my knowledge) in English. For those of you that I KNOW are reading and have never commented, this is your chance! Give me your best contributions- I would love to hear them! Or just rip me apart for hating the little drummer boy- he really annoys me to death. Thanks to everyone that's been following!
Happy Reading!
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Thursday, December 9, 2010
Confession # 2...
It's been a while, I know. So let's go with another confession to get things rolling again.
Confession # 2- I'm a title snob.
Now, I know Shakespeare is sort of a genius and all, but when he says "What's in a name? A rose by any other name would smell as sweet", I've gotta say, I disagree. Not that he doesn't have a sweet sentiment there, but some words are just GROSS. You know the ones I mean- crusty, moist (hehe, I know a few of you just shuddered)... need I go on?
So the thing is, I like books with awesome titles. By awesome, I mostly mean snobby. I am far more likely to pick up a book called The Elegance of the Hedgehog (it's true, I bought it at an airport) than, say, Catching Fire. Incidentally, I liked The Elegance of the Hedgehog, but I LOVED Catching Fire, so that goes to show you what kind of indicator my snobbery is of actual quality.
Other evidence of this can be found in The Imperfectionists, The Sweetness at the Bottom of the Pie, and... another book that I read recently that I'm forgetting. Arg. I don't always like these books, necessarily, but I'll pick them up over others just based on the title. These Is My Words? Yes please! The Book Thief? Meh... (Both were phenomenal books, fyi...)So why do I do this to myself?
Anyways, the point is, I don't think I'm the only one. Do you judge a book by its title? This is different from judging it by its cover (which will be another confession). What book titles have been intriguing enough for you to pick it up, knowing nothing about it? For funsies, what are some other gross words?
Happy Reading!
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Saturday, November 27, 2010
The Tricky Business of Recommending Books
Hey all! It's been a while since the last post. I'm currently in California, visiting family for the holiday, and a thought came to mind as both my sister-in-law and I AND my sister and I had conversations about books. The question I'm pondering is this: Do you recommend books to friends and family?
Here's where I'm coming from. I myself recommend books with high-flying praises, usually. I find joy in things even if they weren't "my kind" of book. Even books I haven't liked at all *coughcoughThePoisonwoodBiblecoughcough* will get a recommendation from me because they are thought-provoking and enough people around me liked it to not trust my judgement completely.
The issue I find is this- occasionally, I've recommended a book (or a series) and either offended the reader or embarassed them. Has this ever happened to you?
Furthermore, doesn't what you read kind of say a lot about you? I've always thought the phrase "You are what you eat" was wrong- it's "You are what you read". Assuming this is at least a little bit true, what does it mean when I recommend a book and then a friend doesn't like it? In extreme cases it's hurtful, but at best it can be mildly embarassing, right?
So I pose all of these questions to you- Do you recommend books to just anyone, or are you selective? Do you recommend everything you like, or do you keep a few favorites locked away, afraid that someone will dislike it and change your opinion of the book? Am I ridiculous? Have you recommended something with an amusing or interesting result?
Also, a thought to end on- I refused to read Harry Potter until a good friend told me to shut up, stop being a snob, and read it already. I owe her a huge debt! Thanks to everyone that's recommended things to me! What was the best book someone ever recommended to you?
Happy Reading!
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Friday, November 19, 2010
A tribute to the man!
Yes, I'm up at 7:30 am on Friday the 19th of November, 2010. I waited at the theater for *six* hours with my good friends before the 12:01 premier and got home around 3. To steal my friend's phrase, I'm a Harry Potter zombie.
Kirsten with 4.5 hours of sleep is no better than Kirsten with 4 hours of sleep, so I'm trying to get my mind functioning before I head off to work... and I'm going to use this time to call an all out, unadulterated, lovefest for the man himself- Harry Potter.
Harry Potter, you might say, who is that? *shun*. Go away. Never return.
Now, for everyone left, let's do this properly.
Which is your favorite book? Why?
Who is your favorite (non-Harry) character? Why?
Which house would you SERIOUSLY be in? (none of that duh, Gryffindor, because I chose it nonsense. I'd probably be a Ravenclaw- just own it!)
What is your favorite Harry moment?
HOW MUCH DID THAT MOVIE ROCK?!?!?
To answer my own questions, and hopefully start some debate...
My favorite book is, unequivocally, The Prisoner of Azkaban. Then Philosopher's/ Sorcerer's Stone. Personally, I think I relate to the high Harry gets from playing Quidditch, which is best depicted in these two- plus, they're where he has his happiest moments.
My favorite character is, easily, Molly Weasley. I am literally going to wet myself with anticipation for her upcoming duel. Plus, she gave birth to Fred and George, and I couldn't choose between the two. Neville rocks my socks and makes me cry, though... why did I pose this stupid question?
I'd be a Ravenclaw, like I said. Maybe even Hufflepuff. I'd love to have been in Gryffindor, and maybe my ego would have gotten me there, but honestly, it's more likely I'd be curled up in an armchair by Rowena's fire.
My favorite Harry moment is probably when he learns to fly- it's pure, sweet, childish glee. What's not to love?
Um, a lot! It rocked hardcore! I had a few eh moments- it was 2am after all, and we're driving down to California tonight and tomorrow- but seriously, they took most of the book at it's word, which is all I could ask for and more!
So now, it's your turn. Ask your own questions, tell your thoughts, hit me with something more unique than what I just came up with. Have fun and celebrate- one more countdown, and then we'll have made it!
Happy Reading!
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Saturday, November 13, 2010
Your Opinion, Just for Fun
So, some of you may be aware of NaNoWriMo, and some of you may not be. I'll explain quickly and then tell you where I'm going with this, since I'm sure you're dying to know.
NaNoWriMo stands for National Novel Writing Month, and it's in November. The basic idea is that a bunch of nutters (yes, including me) that love to write spend the entire month of November writing novels- and trying to reach the word goal of 50,000 words. This is unedited (you just write and write and write) and self-inflicted and, actually, quite fun. I'm in my fourth year and, sadly, I have yet to finish- November's a crazy month for me!
So, I'm currently at Panera Bread, attending a write-in. As if we're not a nerdy enough bunch, there are write-ins where you motivate yourself by meeting other NaNoers, (or are we WriMos?) writing a bunch, and trying to bring up your word count. This always fails spectacularly for me- I usually end up with my close friend and best NaNo bud Tammy, talking about what genres we think other people are writing, and making fun of our own stories. It's dismal, actually.I have a wonderful time but, for the sake of word production, I should just write at work during naptime.
So here's where you come in! I'm curious- have YOU ever thought of writing a novel? If so, what would it be about? What do you think makes a good book? What makes you WANT to read something?
Now, I'm not asking so I can steal your ideas- I just want to hear what other people have to say!
Thanks everyone- Happy Reading!
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Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Time for a Confession
Okay, so it's time. Confession number 1.
I once got into a car accident... because I was reading while I was driving.
It's true, I admit it. To defend myself, though, it's not like I was on the freeway or anything. I was in crazy traffic and had been for a while. I was on my way to work and I knew that I wasn't going to be able to read for a while once I got there. I was reading Jane Austen's Sense and Sensibility and I had just found out that Willoughby (gasp!) was a sleaze! Much like Marianne, I wanted to know every. single. detail. And I happened to be driving. Or, worse, not driving while I should be driving. Or reading. I've only driven while reading really really really terribly once- after Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows came out at midnight. I freely admit that I held that thing up against the steering wheel while I was on the freeway, but that was only once.
To further defend myself, I should also make it clear that I grew up in Los Angeles. This means, inherently, that this was not even close to the stupidest thing I've ever done while driving. What? You haven't made a left out of a right turn only, gone over a double yellow line and a concrete median, then made a U-turn over the same double yellow line and concrete median while you were driving without a license or registration, just to find out that this terrible idea had literally driven you in a circle around A BIKE COP?!? You've never done that? Well, you're lucky.
I'm a much, much better driver than I was then. The illegal circle of craziness was in college... though the accident was only a few years ago... but I'm much better, I promise!
So, for the brave ones, it's your turn. Have you done anything stupid while reading? Or was reading the stupid thing? (As if.)
That's it for now- Happy Reading!
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Monday, November 8, 2010
The Mission Statement
It's almost a new year, so it's time for a new blog. Right?
As some of you know, I had a blog (kirstendana.blogspot.com) called Taking the Powell's Challenge. In short, I was trying to read EVERY book that Powell's staffers recommended from 2009- 155 books, if I'm not mistaken. To no one's surprise, I didn't finish, though I will say that I think I made a pretty good go of it for a while.
Here's what happened and what I realized. For those of you who don't know me, I hope this will serve as an introduction.
I stopped going through the list when my father-in-law passed away. Not because it was so traumatic (although it was, obviously), but simply because everything was out of whack for a while. A long while, honestly. Besides the legal ramifications of a death in the family (blech) there was also travel, family, and grieving- and all of these things took precedence, obviously. By the time life started to be normal again (for lack of a better word) I was knee deep in a leadership position for the Compassion Tigard clinic (compassionconnect.org) and that took me all the way through the end of October. It was an amazing experience that left me drained, to say the least.
And now here we are, early in November. I'm attempting to write a novel for NaNoWriMo (National Novel Writing Month- nanowrimo.org) while planning our trip to LA for Thanksgiving and still finishing our Christmas shopping before we get there (which will make December a piece of cake). We're also looking for a house, just to top it all off.
And you know what I realized? This may be obvious to everyone, but here it is:
Life will never slow down.
Obviously it will be slower sometimes, but it will never be slow, or relaxing, or paused. It will always be chaotic, things will always come up, and life will never stop happening.
And you know what else? I forgot how much I love to write. And read, for that matter. So what am I going to do? I'm starting a new blog. This one, ideally, will give me more freedom to write whatever I'm thinking- whether it's a confession (there will be many of those, I promise- I'm hoping some people will fly their freak flags with me) or a book review, or just a mental meandering...
So will you join me? We'll have some fun. :)
Happy Reading!
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