I have been lost in a private fog for weeks, but this is the week I emerge. Non-optional; new job starts on Tuesday.
Per my normal system, I have been pretending it's not real and getting obsessed with a really inane video game, rather than using my free time to catch up on actual things I mean to be doing, like blogging, or taking a yoga class, or certain more time consuming forms of shopping.
But soon life will have structure again, and I'll be an official Library Employee, and I'll be able to manage my time better, I'm sure of it.
So that's my something this week; new job, new plan, new goals and ambitions. In honor of this, a statement of intent: I will post one book-related blog post this week.
You heard it here first!
Sunday, November 26, 2017
Sunday, November 19, 2017
Something on Sunday, 11/19
Sunday again! If this is to be my only blogging habit, then let's do our best to at least maintain it, shall we?
As the Sunday before Thanksgiving, it was officially Cider Day, and we spent the day at the farm pressing cider and eating donuts and gazing upon the miracle of the loaves and the crock pots. I brought the rolls, so I knew there would be more than enough, but lo, there were crock pots by the dozens, and though more and more guests did arrive, still there was chili and macaroni and cheese for all.
(Seriously, it was a potluck, but we were starting from the baseline of the 10 crock pots my sister owns herself. Literally ten. And she uses them, regularly. It's amazing.)
It rained, but this is what greenhouses are for (in the fall, when they are empty. There is lots of delicious cider, Mike's family came up for the weekend, my mom's recovering very nicely from her knee replacement, and all's right with the world. If I can eventually shake this cough, we'll all be golden.
(You know, in fiction, mentioning my cough at the end of an otherwise positive blog post would mean that I had the tuberculosis and was probably doomed. Luckily it's real life and I will eventually recover from the head cold that wouldn't die. NOTHING OMINOUS TO SEE HERE, FOLKS.)
As the Sunday before Thanksgiving, it was officially Cider Day, and we spent the day at the farm pressing cider and eating donuts and gazing upon the miracle of the loaves and the crock pots. I brought the rolls, so I knew there would be more than enough, but lo, there were crock pots by the dozens, and though more and more guests did arrive, still there was chili and macaroni and cheese for all.
(Seriously, it was a potluck, but we were starting from the baseline of the 10 crock pots my sister owns herself. Literally ten. And she uses them, regularly. It's amazing.)
It rained, but this is what greenhouses are for (in the fall, when they are empty. There is lots of delicious cider, Mike's family came up for the weekend, my mom's recovering very nicely from her knee replacement, and all's right with the world. If I can eventually shake this cough, we'll all be golden.
(You know, in fiction, mentioning my cough at the end of an otherwise positive blog post would mean that I had the tuberculosis and was probably doomed. Luckily it's real life and I will eventually recover from the head cold that wouldn't die. NOTHING OMINOUS TO SEE HERE, FOLKS.)
Sunday, November 12, 2017
Something on Sunday, 11/12
All my good things happened last weekend, which made it such a busy weekend that I didn't even post. So, Sunday Something rollover!
First, our annual Friends of the Library meeting went swimmingly--the mayor, the trustees, several city council members, fun times, good mingling, yummy food, a good time was had by all. That party stresses me through the roof (will they have fun? oh please let them have fun!) so I'm blissed out that this happened.
Second, after not hearing back and pretty much giving up, I got offered the job I really, really wanted. I'm going to be a librarian! Well, a circulation assistant, anyway. I'm going to work in a public library, checking out your books!
This is the beginning of a big dream, and I'm hoping at some point I'll go back to school and other things will happen. But for right now, I have a part time job, just the right number of hours, 10 minutes from my house (with traffic), at the library that I called home for almost 10 years. I am through the roof!
I have also been reading some great books (at least in October; November has been mostly fanfiction), and I hope to get back to posting reviews very soon. And though NaNoWriMo didn't happen for me due to lack of preparation and a terrible cold, I am feeling pretty all right about life right now.
Happy Sunday to you all!
First, our annual Friends of the Library meeting went swimmingly--the mayor, the trustees, several city council members, fun times, good mingling, yummy food, a good time was had by all. That party stresses me through the roof (will they have fun? oh please let them have fun!) so I'm blissed out that this happened.
Second, after not hearing back and pretty much giving up, I got offered the job I really, really wanted. I'm going to be a librarian! Well, a circulation assistant, anyway. I'm going to work in a public library, checking out your books!
This is the beginning of a big dream, and I'm hoping at some point I'll go back to school and other things will happen. But for right now, I have a part time job, just the right number of hours, 10 minutes from my house (with traffic), at the library that I called home for almost 10 years. I am through the roof!
I have also been reading some great books (at least in October; November has been mostly fanfiction), and I hope to get back to posting reviews very soon. And though NaNoWriMo didn't happen for me due to lack of preparation and a terrible cold, I am feeling pretty all right about life right now.
Happy Sunday to you all!
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