January 2007

Daily Dose of Cupcake Toppers

dhs3377.jpgSo, Nuthinfancy is addicted to routine. More specifically, she is addicted to the routine of cupcake toppers on Friday. Well heaven forbid I screw with her routine! Since I was in the process of reserving a hotel room in a prison when she emailed me to gripe about the lack of cupcake toppers, might I suggest miniature ball and chains? Or better yet, get your own prison hotel room and act out some hot cop fantasies with these miniature handcuffs topping your cupcakes.

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I should get serious about photography?

I don’t know whether to laugh or cry or tell my mother where she can go.  I’m leaning toward laughing because that’s usually what I do when I’d rather cry or tell someone where to go, particularly when it’s someone I like.  And I do like my mother.  Even when she ticks me off.  Like tonight.

Here I am doing the most ridiculous data entry in the history of data entry, at 8pm at night – after working a full day, just to make an extra $50 when my mother sends mail asking me for a copy of a photo I took.  I open a tab at flickr, copy the photo and send it as an attachment, telling her she could have gotten it herself if she had been logged in.

Fast forward to 10pm and I’m still doing the data entry in order to make an extra $50 and trying to decide if I’m going to work another part-time gig when I’m finished or am I going to finish up a report for my "real job" since the time I normally do that tomorrow I’ll be at the doctor’s office with Michelle or at SFCC with Michelle picking up her books.  Whatever, I’m a long way from going to sleep and my mother emails me again.  She knew she could get the photo off flickr, she wanted the much better quality original of the Heir to the Throne’s feet because she wanted to print it.  And she proceeded to lecture me about saving originals and printing my photos "if I was serious about my photography". 

Umm huh?  Like I have time for that?  What would ever lead her to believe I was serious about photography?  Or had time to even consider being serious about photography?  I work a full time job, 2 part-time jobs and I take contract work as often as I can.  I have a gazillion children (granted 3 are gone at the moment but still) and a gazillion animals.  NO I AM NOT SERIOUS ABOUT MY PHOTOGRAPHY.

And then what happens, TW who has been snoring next to me for two hours rolls over and says "I really like that photo of the girl and the turkey."  Umm what?  What photo? What turkey? What girl?  God, she probably expects me to get serious about my photography too because the almighty sent her a message in a dream.  Denise should photograph girls and turkeys for a living! Get serious about your art.

Whatever.

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Walking! For Fun and Exercise!

TW finally did it and I’m beginning to wish I hadn’t teased her into doing it.  Let this be a lesson to you people, teasing your partner can lead to serious consequences.  You’re wondering what I teased her into doing, aren’t you?  It’s the 101 things in 1001 days list.  She made one.  Finally.  And no you can’t see it because it’s private.  Well it isn’t really private it just isn’t completely public.  If you are dying to know what’s on her 101 things list, then I’ll tell you in private because like I said, it isn’t completely public.  (Hell would you make your list public if it had stuff on it like "brush my hair before work everyday for 2 weeks"?)

Anyway, she made her damn list and besides that brushing hair thing and some really frightening items related to cosmetics and giving up coke, she put walking on her list.  Walking everyday.  For a month.  Around the block.  Twice a day.  Everyday.  For. A. Month.  She’s been talking about this whole walking everyday thing for an entire freaking year.  I have just smiled and nodded my head, knowing she would never actually do this because, well, she doesn’t exercise.  It isn’t her thing.

Apparently hell froze over yesterday because I joined her on the first walk.  I strapped on (get your mind out of the gutter, people!) the pedometer and joined her like a good and dutiful girlfriend.  I complained the entire .21 miles and 10 minutes.  I felt like Prince J, I complained so much! 

Five minutes after finishing a very large dinner of hoppin john and greens, she started putting on her sneakers again.  What! We have to walk again? Tonight? In the dark?  Damn, she’s serious about this list.  So I make her wait til I finish my chapter and I join her with the pedometer and again, I complained.  All of the way.

  She tried to reassure me that this would get "easier" – umm easier? It’s already easy, that’s the problem.  There is no challenge.  It is boring and a waste of time.  If it gets any easier …  Then she tried to say it would get more relaxing.  Huh? Walking is relaxing?  Oooooooook, I would like to know what drugs Dr W slipped her that I don’t know about.  Because walking isn’t relaxing.  It’s just plain boring. 

Well guess what.  This morning at 7am, we were out there again.  Walking.  In the dark.  In the cold (it was only 58 degrees!)  And apparently we are going to walk again this evening.  Can you believe it?  The woman who never follows through and really doesn’t DO exercise is going to walk again.  Geez.  Can’t she follow through on spraying febreeze and scratching that off the chore chart everyday instead? 

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Weblog Awards

It is time to submit your nominees for the Seventh Annual Weblog Awards. Anyone can nominate a blog, it’s easy. Just go drop in the name and blog url of your favorite blog into the nomination form, provide your email addy for ballot verification and wham – your favorite blog(s) have been nominated. Who knows, they might even win. So go nominate someone. Or several someones!

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Voices

I haven’t read many Ursula K Le Guin books, the Catwing series is pretty much all I can remember reading (And I am a very big Catwings fan, and so are the three big kids. The small kids never showed much interest.) I kept seeing Voices at Amazon and on various book blogs so I reserved it at the library. I didn’t know it was the sequel to something. I hate reading books out of order but TW said it wouldn’t matter, so I read it. And I liked it.


Another story where the bad dudes don’t recognize the accomplishments and worth of women. Another story where books are feared by the bad guys and worshipped by the good guys. It was good. Good enough for me to head over to my library website and reserve the first one.

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Allegra Maud Goldman

I was reading Bookburger a few weeks ago and I saw Allegra Maud Goldman mentioned as a book Laura Ruby had liked as a teenager. I’ve read a lot of YA and this was not a book I recognized, so I reserved it through the ILL system. OMG awesome.


This is one of the BEST YA books I’ve read in a long time. One of the best “coming of age” type stories about girls growing up in the shadow of male privilege, pre WWII. Much of Allegra Maud Goldman still speaks to what it’s like to grow up a girl today. Which is really too bad, isn’t it?


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