- Travel – Spain, Italy, Croatia, and France
- TV, nah. Tumblr, yay!
- Reading – 46 Books
- Fitness – Return to the Paleo life, find some exercise program
- Writing – Write on, ever on. Revise Reprieve and submit it. Finish Miss! For Kat.
Thursday, January 3, 2013
New Year's Resolutions, 2013
Wednesday, January 2, 2013
Favorite Books for 2012
Here are my favorite books, in particular order:
1. Ready Player One, by Ernest Cline (love, love, love this book)
2. The Perks of Being a Wallflower, by Michael Chbosky (I want to hug Charlie)
3. Bossypants, by Tina Fey (Laughing one page, crying the next)
4. The Clockwork Universe: Isaac Newton, the Royal Society, and the Birth of the Modern World, by Edward Dolnick (I understand calculus now! Well, more than I did.)
5. The Poisonwood Bible, by Barbara Kingsolver
(So much beauty and pain in one book.)
6. The Key to Creation (Book 3 of the Terra Incognita series), by Kevin Anderson
(Actually, I love the whole trilogy. It's high fantasy, a little like Roger Zelazny's Amber, but with more of a Tolkienesque eye for detail.)
7. Leviathan, by Scott Westerfeld (also, love the whole series)
8. Room, by Emma Donoghue (just, wow)
9. The Light Fantastic, by Terry Pratchett (Yes)
10. Monument 14, by Emmy Laybourne (must… read… the next… book)
Books I did not like, but read anyway:
The Difference Engine, by William Gibson and Bruce Sterling (I wanted to like this book, really really, but it was so tedious…)
Hidden Riches, by Nora Roberts (Read this while researching romance… turns out, I dislike archetypal romance.)
Then there were many in between that I liked a lot. They’re all here on this list:
The Book List
Thursday, July 12, 2012
Birthday post
This gives me license to be neurotic as I wanna be.
Here were my goals for 2012:
And here's how I've done as of July 12 -- my birthday:
Travel - We went to London, baby!
TV - So far, so good. We've done more reading, crafting, and creating than TV viewing. Next year, I might consider tackling my various social media addictions.
Reading - So far, I have read 24 books.
Fitness - I've lost 6 pounds and have completed Couch-2-5K; Now I'm working on Ease-Into-10K
Diet - Doing better here... keeping mostly to Paleo lifestyle. We're eating healthy, except today there will be cake!
Writing - Utter fail for Poem-A-Day. I wrote six poems. Six. I blame the rather wild spring semester we had, and my mismanagement of various stressors and emotions. Must do better next year. During the summer, I write well over the 2,000 word goal. I completed The Cosmos Within as well as another Doctor Who story called Tricky. Then, I wrote a 50 page Avengers fanfiction, and I'm currently working on an Unusuals fanfiction. That's the real vacation right there! I do still intend to take on the NaNoWriMo challenge, and find a venue for Katya's stories.
Also, I have a wonderful friend reading my novel, Reprieve, so with some work and a bit of luck, maybe that one will get published.
I think I'm on target for meeting my goals this year. Most of them. That's a pretty nice feeling. I think I'll celebrate with some bacon!
Tuesday, June 12, 2012
Monday, April 9, 2012
Poem-A-Day 009: Shady Grove
Today's prompt is to write a shady poem. This is perfect, because a very important place in our family history is our cemetery, Shady Grove. I cannibalized bits of my novel, Reprieve, to write this descriptive poem.
Shady Grove
No grand entrance precedes
the rutted track
leading to Shady Grove.
No wrought-iron gates.
No Gothic statues.
No moss-veined angels.
Only a break in the pines
and a green highway sign
that says “Cemetery”
with a white arrow
pointing right.
Pines tower over the road,
woven together by a net
of honeysuckle vines
and poison ivy.
Soon the forest curtain
gives way to a sloping field
piled deep with grass
so green it hurts your eyes.
Yellow sunflowers
and pink buttercups bob
under drips of rain
along the fence posts.
The chapel rests on raised pylons,
a doe asleep on folded fetlocks,
eyes closed and softly breathing
the fetid scents of fresh earth.
Its one room of raw pine boards
dappled with constant shade,
its steeple cloaked
in the interlacing arms
of the shepherding groves.
You approach, head bowed,
reverent to the silent woods.
The path fans around the chapel,
and you take the left,
bound deeper into the forest
where sleeps five generations
of your family in the graves
of Shady Grove.
Poem-A-Day 008: Weight
Yesterday's prompt was to write about rejection. In recent years, I've been rejected for a number of things for a variety of reasons, but the one that stings most is, of course, from a break up. Basically, he chose her. I'm still bitter about it. Maybe writing this will help?
Weight
Naive
believing
in us against
the weight of years,
against the pull of the
time you spent with her.
You
had the
accumulative
habits and rituals
of a life that began
in your shared youth.
While
I held out
only comfort
and love without
guilt or belittlement,
without any expectation.
Only
I hoped
it would be
enough for us,
this small stone
for us to build upon.
I thought that in choosing,
you would choose me.
I didn’t calculate
the weight
of time
with
her.
Saturday, April 7, 2012
Poem-A-Day 005: Happy Birthday
Well, this poem is for my lovely assistant teacher, Kat, whose birthday was in December:
Happy Birthday
a poem for Katrina
We both were scared and unprepared
For what Paredes held
But like a shot, you read my thoughts
Just like a Vulcan mind meld
Fantastic wit, you never quit
Wicked, the Doctor, Glee
A super talent, always gallant
Yeah, you had me at “Squee!”
Then every day, you had this away
Of making class awesome
With strong diction and fanfiction
You made this job such fun
And now teaching it is the thing
You say you will pursue
We all marvel by how much they’ll
Be inspired by you
And with Klainebows and heaven knows—!
Your spark ignites the fuse
So celebrate! We all can’t wait
To share this path you choose.