A blog by a self declared book geek and snob, dedicated to everything bookish...

Sunday, December 30, 2012

How Amazon is Destroying the Bookstore World

(OR could also be aptly titled: How Espresso Book Machines could Save the Bookstore World)

People love shopping online. I get it. It's easy, convienient, and it doesn't involve going out in 40 below weather right during Christmas season.

But honestly, Amazon is a big part of the reason that bookstores are dying, and I also believe that it also may have a hand in the destruction of movie rental stores, but in that case, it's not as significant of an influence.

I understand the appeal. I really do. I mean, why would you order a book from McNally when it may take 2 weeks to get to the store, when you could order it from amazon, pay nothing for shipping and get it sent to your house in 3 days? Having hundreds of warehouses at your disposal really does make everything happen way faster.

But Amazon is the Walmart of the book industry. They can sell books to you for cheap and they are a big bully to be reckoned with.

An example of this bully activity is in regards to Print On Demand machines, such as the Espresso Book Machine (EBM) made by Xerox (seen below).



The EBM mostly prints Public Domain and Self published books at the request of the author. But in 2009, Xerox had approached Harper Collins (HC) to see if they would be willing to add their titles to their "menu". HC would still get a significant portion of the profits and would save on shipping costs. Clearly, this makes total sense for the publishing company. But as soon as Amazon heard that HC was in talks with Xerox, they called up HC, pointed out how the majority of their book sales were done through Amazon, and stated that if they went through with this deal, Amazon would no longer sell their books. SO, the deal fell apart. And everyone suffered except Amazon. Just imagine! If HC hadn't been bullied out of the deal, it would be WAY less likely that you would ever go into a bookstore and come out empty handed. The bookstore would benefit, because if they didn't have your nice beautiful commonly printed copy on hand, they could just direct you to the Espresso Book Machine, you pop in your creditcard, wait 5 minutes and leave with the book you came for, instead of leaving the store empty handed and disappointed. Win for the customer. Win for the bookstore. Win for the publisher. and Win for Xerox. But no. Big bully Amazon shut that down. THEN Amazon had the audacity to create their own print on demand system and asked several major publishing companies to SELL their low print titles to them so that they could print them on demand. At this point, none of them have done so, thank goodness. It would be just one more step toward world bookstore domination for Amazon.

The industry has progessed to the point where Xerox is allowed to print certain publisher's low print rate books, but that is a far stretch from ANY book you could possibly want. It would be great if it could also be used for HIGH demand books. It would cut down on distribution costs, and environmental costs of shipping, and I'm pretty sure that currently, more people leave bookstores disappointed when their Bestseller book is sold out rather than their obscure title from 1930 or a book about the psychology of Galapagos Turtles or something.

It is my belief that this is why companies such as McNally can't justify getting one of these machines. The problem with Public Domain books is that ANYONE can publish them, so granted, William Shakespeare and Bram Stoker are public domain, but every large publishing house in the world prints copies of Hamlet and Dracula, so how likely is it that a bookstore would be sold out? Pretty slim. Publishing low print rate books is great, but how often would they get printed? Obviously, not often. And it's a great opportunity for self published authors, but once again, their audience tends to be limited, generally geographically I would think, so it may not be worth their while unless there is a EBM in their area.

I would love to see an EBM at the McNally in Saskatoon, but I can understand how the $100,000 price tag is just not in the budget when they seem to be struggling to make ends meet as is... stupid Amazon...

Thursday, December 27, 2012

eReader



I got pretty spoiled this Christmas. Due to the forgotten Anniversary (He still claims he just didn't know we were doing gifts), I got a lot of stuff I asked for. THIS /\ is a Sony eReader Pottermore edition. For those Harry Potter geeks out there, you may have noticed that the first chapter of Philosopher's Stone is in the picture there.

And yes, I did ask for an ereader... but hear me out!

I know I said "never" to an ereader, but when Erin was here for 6 weeks, she told me about how she gets library books on hers, and how much more convenient it is for her when she is ferrying back and forth between Vancouver and Victoria.... and this got me thinking....

I haven't been friendly with any library since university, and while I was in Education, I only went and got a new card for the Saskatoon Public Library so that I could use a Dr Seuss book in a lesson I presented (and only because I procrastinated and it was too late to order it from McNally at that point). But the more I was thinking about the library, the more I realized that this ereader thing has a definite advantage there. Some people like "well read" books and the smell of libraries, but I hate both of those things. I prefer my book pages to be crisp and perfect, and I prefer my books to NOT be scented by age and body odor... or whatever it is that makes library books smell that way (gross). But digital copies can't be dog eared or have pages entirely ripped out, and they will only smell like my very own ereader. PLUS this is financially ideal, because now I can read books from the library and only go out and buy them if I LIKE them. I've read quite a few duds lately and it would have been nice if I had never bought them... not that they don't look good on my bookshelf.

The other part, about travelling on the ferry, made me think about how I ALWAYS bring a second book with me to ANY road trip, it doesn't matter if it's only a weekend, I *might* end up finishing that book I'm 2 chapters in to and I would lose my mind if I couldn't start another one. When I went to London for 3 weeks I brought 3 extra books and then bought another 4 while I was there. I did not even finish the one I had started before I left Canada. (I mean, SERIOUSLY! Who goes to London to just READ when there are a million things to see? I should have known better) With an ereader, I could take that many extra books (MORE, in fact) and not have to worry about the extra space, or getting damaged in my bag (for the record, I do pack them as though they were breakable objects) Not to mention when on road trips, or on a plane or anything, you don't always have the room to stretch out and properly read a book, and an ereader is smaller, so that's a plus too.

So yes, I have relented to say that ereaders have their place in my life, but they will never replace an actual book in my hand. This one has a specific purpose to (in theory) save me money. But if an author I like publishes a book, it's off to McNally I go! to get my own copy. This is just for the iffy ones... and Harry Potter... cuz apparently I can't have enough copies of those books :)

Sunday, December 16, 2012

"Merry Xmas" without much of the "Merry"


There have been two topic in the news within the last week that have really gotten my attention, and made me consider “faith” and the effect it has on our society. It's interesting because I find myself disagreeing with a lot of the statements that are being made on facebook and other media forums. It's funny because the first is kinda stating “Religion (or more specifically christianity) is the root of all of our society's problems” and the other is “If we allowed God in our schools, this wouldn't have happened”. I agree with neither of these statements.

I consider myself an agnostic person. On a scale of 1 to 10 how much I feel religion is important to my life it's probably sitting at a -2. If all religion disappeared tomorrow, my life would be effected very little. That being said I HATE when religion is pushed on me like some kind of drug. I am always polite when those door knockers come to my door to try to convert me to whatever, but I really do have the urge to roll my eyes, say “UGH!” and slam the door in their faces. I also react similarly when people are posting their bible passages all over facebook...But everyone is entitled to their opinions. I don't need to be rude because I don't agree with theirs. If you want to be part of some religion, go nuts. Just don't try to shove it down my throat.

Ok, so the first of two topics is something that everyone who lives is Saskatoon has heard about to death. There was a complaint filed against Saskatoon Transit because many of their busses have the scrolling text “Merry Christmas” running right now. This guy gave them 10 days to remove the scrolling text or he would file a complaint with the Human Rights commission.



I think this is stupid. In my opinion, wishing someone a Merry Christmas is a good sentiment, someone wishing you well. Not someone trying to convert you to their religion, or pressuring you to celebrate christmas, or trying to make you feel ostracized because you don't celebrate it. To me, complaining about someone wishing you a Merry Christmas because you don't celebrate it is like someone saying “Good Morning” to you and complaining about it because the place that you call home it is currently nighttime and you are offended because it's not morning everywhere! As if that is so inconsiderate.

Now, I realize that I do celebrate Christmas, so that makes me somewhat bias, but I don't celebrate it in a christian type way. In fact, this year, I am making a point of spelling it “Xmas” at every opportunity. My bestie told me that when she was working at a Catholic School daycare, she had it written this way in her dayplanner and one of the kids came up to her and said that by writing it that way you are Xing the “Christ” out of Christmas. I completely agree. So I am taking him outta there! My christmas has nothing to do with him, so I guess I celebrate Xmas, not Christmas. My Xmas is about spending time with my family, appreciating the winter weather, and having a few days off. So there.

And for the record if anyone wishes me a Merry Christmas/Hanukkah/Kwanzaa/Holidays... whatever, I will not be offended. I will appreciate that you were wishing me well.



The second topic is an international story that has devistated so many and reminded us all about the evil that there is in this world. What precicely is the root of that evil you can determine for yourself, but it is undeniably there.

I cuddled Rosalie so tight on Friday. I couldn't imagine what pain those families must be in. Those poor little innocent lives taken so early, and those brave staff members that did everything they could to try and save them, and successfully save so many others. They have my thoughts, and they have my heart.

When horrible events like this happen we all jump to blame something or someone. I myself jumped to complain about gun control in the United States. This was probably erroneous, especially since the investigation proved that the firearms used were obtained legally and were registered. Mental Health Care, poor parenting, among many other factors have been blamed on my facebook feed the last few days.

The one that drives me up the wall is the opinion that removing religion from schools is to blame. I have seen the following picture posted several times on facebook....



And then there was this other post, claiming to be a statement made by the father of Rachel Scott, one of the victims of the Columbine Massacre in 1999 stating that it was the lack of god in our schools that caused the massacre, that if there were prayer in schools this wouldn't have happened. This is such clearly flawed logic that it makes me SO MAD! Is that saying that this will never happen in a catholic school? That religion in schools would somehow work better than metal detectors? That putting crosses up around the school would change some mentally ill person's mind? That christian people would never go kill others? I think there are about 1000 years worth of wars to say otherwise. People may take comfort in religion after the fact, but it is ludicrous to think that it could have prevented it. That's like saying if those little 6 and 7 year olds had prayed a little harder maybe they wouldn't be dead. That's bullshit. And it makes me SO MAD that people can just dismiss everything that happened as justification for blaming the removal of religion from public schools. Don't bother looking at the REAL issues, just put jesus back in our schools.... makes me SO MAD!  

I know this is just another finger pointing at someone to blame, but I read a statement that was supposedly from Morgan Freeman, it wasn't (It was actually from a guy named Mark in Vancouver, but it went viral because someone took it and claimed that Morgan Freeman said it), but it made a lot of sense, and I will try to remember this in the future.

You want to know why. This may sound cynical, but here's why.

It's because of the way the media reports it. Flip on the news and watch how we treat the Batman theatre shooter and the Oregon mall shooter like celebrities. Dylan Klebold and Eric Harris are household names, but do you know the name of a single *victim* of Columbine? (I do, Rachel Scott. Her dad makes me crazy)

Disturbed people who would otherwise just off themselves in their basements see the news and want to top it by doing something worse, and going out in a memorable way. Why a grade school? Why children? Because he'll be remembered as a horrible monster, instead of a sad nobody.

CNN's article says that if the body count "holds up", this will rank as the second deadliest shooting behind Virginia Tech, as if statistics somehow make one shooting worse than another. Then they post a video interview of third-graders for all the details of what they saw and heard while the shootings were happening. Fox News has plastered the killer's face on all their reports for hours. Any articles or news stories yet that focus on the victims and ignore the killer's identity? None that I've seen yet. Because they don't sell. So congratulations, sensationalist media, you've just lit the fire for someone to top this and knock off a day care centre or a maternity ward next.

You can help by forgetting you ever read this man's name, and remembering the name of at least one victim. You can help by donating to mental health research instead of pointing to gun control as the problem. You can help by turning off the news.”

I am doing my best to forget the guy's name that did this. I am doing my best to try to remember every name of the little angels that had the great misfortune of being in the wrong classroom on a bad day, or the teachers and other staff members that when above and beyond their job description to try to save as many of the students as possible.

I'm doing my best to choose love, and not hate. I just get a little ranty sometimes...

Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Addicted...

I think it's pretty safe to say I have an addictive personality.

I've talked about my book collection, and while it is better to be addicted to the written word rather than, say, heroine, it's still an addiction. And it doesn't just stop at books, I have addictions to many things. Sweets are another problem. DVDs... I don't really want to list them all, but you get the idea...

Right now I am completely addicted to the television show Dexter. There are a couple of interesting little factoids about this show and me... 1) I'm pretty sure the person that convinced me to watch the show, because he said it was SOOO good, no longer watches it. I don't think he watched past the second season. 2) I had the first two seasons on DVD for quite a while before my husband watched them, because he didn't think it looked interesting. Now he's more addicted than I am. And 3) Dexter is based on the book Darkly Dreaming Dexter by Jeff Lindsay, and it's not nearly as good as the television series. I consider that an anomaly...

I read this book quite a while ago, probably about 4 years ago. I really could have skipped it and I would have saved about 2 nights of my time. But I felt I needed to read the book first, as is my forte. It was an easy read and really nothing special. After reading it and watching the first season of the TV series, I found out that the second season completely deviates from the books, so I quit and didn't read any more of the books. I've never looked back.

The TV series on the other hand... oh my gosh. EVERY season I am left dying to know what happens next. There have been many nights where I am seriously torn between watching another episode or going to bed in order to NOT be exhausted the next morning. Often I have to tell myself several times that the episode will still be there in the morning, and I don't need to watch it right now... sometimes logic wins, and sometimes it doesn't. Yeesh.

But really, who knew a serial killer could be so lovable? :)

~*~

 


Meet Dexter Morgan, a polite wolf in sheep's clothing. He's handsome and charming, but something in his past has made him abide by a different set of rules. He's a serial killer whose one golden rule makes him immensely likeable: he only kills bad people. And his job as a blood splatter expert for the Miami police department puts him in the perfect position to identify his victims. But when a series of brutal murders bearing a striking similarity to his own style start turning up, Dexter is caught between being flattered and being frightened -- of himself or some other fiend.


I did write a review of this one on my visual bookshelf, but it was only two sentences... "Skip the books, just watch the TV series. It has a way stronger plot and better character development."

Quick and simple. This book really didn't need to take up any more of my time.

Tuesday, December 4, 2012

Cotton Anniversary

Happy 2nd Anniversary to us!

This anniversary date passed rather unceremoniously. No big night out or anything, but I was a little surprised that the only person to remember it, other than myself, was my sister. Hmm... interesting.

Yes, for those that caught on, that includes my husband. Technically, he didn't entirely forget, he just turned to me last night at about 8:30pm and said "You didn't get me a gift for tomorrow, did you?" Translation: "Crap, I forgot until 8:30pm on the eve of my anniversary!" So he got a Fox Hoodie and I got... wait for it... 2 scratch and win tickets and a card. And for the record, I didn't win anything on the scratch and wins....

Anywhoo, that's fine. Rosalie's at a funny stage where I don't think she would do well if we went out for dinner and left her with someone. She's making strange on occasion when I'm not around or am out of sight for a few minutes.

Maybe we'll plan something bigger for next year. Nothing says big anniversary party like leather...


Sunday, December 2, 2012

Cosleeping Naps (and Love and Other Impossible Pursuits)


I've become quite dependent on having a nap in the afternoon. Now that Rosalie is more active, she has become more exhausting and, unfortunately, less of a fan of napping. For the past month or so, I have been unable to get her to sleep on her own, outside of when she falls asleep in her carseat. The moment I try to put her down in her crib after she falls asleep nursing, she wakes up. And I mean, like, WIDE awake. This was becoming quite a problem, because when Rosalie doesn't nap, she's not happy... and the whole house becomes unhappy. Even Boca starts avoiding her.

So when I vented my frustrations to Erin while she was living here, she said her cousin had the same problem and she just naps with her son and then they both get to have a few extra Zzzs. This is completely genius. Best advice I'd ever been given. It is now a staple in our daily routine.

I had heard that cosleeping was good for you, your baby and your relationship, but I always thought of it in the context of sleeping at night, so you don't have to get out of bed to feed your baby and you both get a better night sleep. This doesn't really work for us because, considering how much Roland kicks and punches me in the middle of the night, I couldn't trust my husband's sleeping routine to not harm Rosalie. If we had a cosleeper that clipped onto the side of the bed I would have been all for it. But alas, the crib was a must.

Now, I can guarantee that SOMEONE is thinking: “I heard that cosleeping is dangerous”. But it is SO not true. Granted, you can't be an idiot about it. Just like leaving your child on the floor in the middle of the livingroom is generally safe, unless you decide to shatter a bunch of glass around them. Clearly, when cosleeping you shouldn't use a bunch of super fluffy pillows all around your baby and you shouldn't put them in a place where they can roll off the bed. To remedy these things, Rosalie doesn't get any pillows at all (obviously), and I fold our flat sheet in half and Rosalie's in the crook of the fold, and I lie on both ends of the sheet so she can't roll away. I lie on my side and the bottom arm goes on the mattress right overtop of her head, then when I nurse her, and we fall asleep, my arm works like a kick-stand so I won't roll over on her. Not that I would anyway, I don't think that you can just forget about your infant lying next to you. Which also makes me believe that you are your own best SIDS detector. If Rosalie's breathing changes at all, I always wake up. She's had a bit of a cold lately, and when she sniffles in her sleep it wakes me up. I think that becomes genetic when you become a mom. Also, I can't remember the exact statistic, but it's something like 98% of infant deaths that resulted from cosleeping were because drugs or alcohol was involved. This makes sense because if you pass-out or OD you aren't going to have the mental capacity to think about your child, especially subconsciously.

Another “pro” for cosleeping is that it's really not natural for your baby to sleep on their own anyway. Because of the “4th Trimester” (and yes, I know, it doesn't make sense that a TRI-mester has a 4th part, but that's what people call it), in the first 9 months of their lives, where your baby continues to develop so much outside the womb, your baby is completely dependent on you, so they are more comfortable if you are near them ALL the time.

So that's my 2 cents, I know that others may have opinions differing from mine, but I would always recommend it now. Sleeping issues? Have a cosleep nap. Good for you + good for baby = everybody wins.

~*~



In this moving, wry, and candid novel, widely acclaimed novelist Ayelet Waldman takes us through one woman’s passage through love, loss, and the strange absurdities of modern life.

Emilia Greenleaf believed that she had found her soulmate, the man she was meant to spend her life with. But life seems a lot less rosy when Emilia has to deal with the most neurotic and sheltered five-year-old in New York City: her new stepson William. Now Emilia finds herself trying to flag down taxis with a giant, industrial-strength car seat, looking for perfect, strawberry-flavored, lactose-free cupcakes, receiving corrections on her French pronunciation from her supercilious stepson – and attempting to find balance in a new family that’s both larger, and smaller, than she bargained for. In Love and Other Impossible Pursuits Ayelet Waldman has created a novel rich with humour and truth, perfectly characterizing one woman’s search for answers in a crazily uncertain world.

This is the best book I have read in a really long time. I can't even tell you how much I would recommend it. That being said, I am it's target audience. I would probably not recommend it to men necessarily, but if I describe it, and they like it, I would say go for it! But no pressure.

First, I'll give a little background of how I discovered this book. While I was still working nights at the jail, and I was watching movies to pass the time, I watched Thor. As I have said in previous posts, I often look up the cast of movies after I watch them to see what they are up to, or to see if I've seen them in anything else. Natalie Portman (whom I love), is in Thor, and also made a movie called The Other Woman. I then found out that Love and Other Impossible Pursuits is the book that The Other Woman is based on. I read the above description, I figured it was a must read. I had never read a book where Step-parenting was an important theme. As I am a step-parent myself, I figured I could relate and I was excited for this one, but it got bumped a few times by books that I borrowed from people, or movies that were coming out that I thought I might go to in the theatre... so I just got to it now, after owning it for about a year.

Wow. Waldman totally nailed it. All of the difficulties of being a step-parent, all of the expectations and stereotypes that people have of you, all of the things that you hate to admit to yourself, let alone say outloud, all of the things that you want to avoid, but end up succumbing to... everything was in this book. It was so liberating for me to know that at least one other person in the world feels the way about step-parenting that I do, and I'm guessing that there are more than just the two of us. Just for the record, my relationship with my stepson isn't (and never was) nearly as difficult as the one in this book.

There is also another theme in this book that I was totally not expecting. It is not mentioned in the description above, but it was mentioned on the back of my book. However, I didn't read the back once I bought it (I had to special order it in from McNally, so I bought a bunch of books at the same time, put them on my shelf and didn't look at them again until I wanted to read them). I looked at it after I was midway through because I was kinda thinking “how could they not have mentioned this in the description on the back?” Then I noticed they did, so I thought “How could I have missed that?” Then I checked goodreads. I missed it because it's different.

Ok. So. Now I am gunna mention what the other theme is, but if you want to be surprised, like I was, then read do not read the next paragraph. Skip to the one after... the one about the movie. I liked being surprised by this part, but I could see how it could devastate and be very painful for some people to have it sprung on them. Consider yourself warned....

This book also deals with pregnancy and/or infant loss (I won't tell you which, so you might still be a little surprised). This is an issue that I have not been dealing with personally, but I have several friends who have had to deal with pregnancy losses and it has become a topic that is very close to my heart. In this book you find out very early that the main character has been pregnant, but that child is no longer on this earth. Little tiny bits of information are given throughout the entire book and it makes it very enticing. At first you know that more information is coming soon, but once you think you have all of the info, you keep getting little bits more, and every time your heart breaks a little bit more. Because I read before bed almost every night, when I got these little bits of heartbreak, I had the urge to go and scoop Rosalie out of be and cuddle her and just appreciate holding her in my arms, and be thankful I have her company every day. Of course, I didn't. It wasn't worth waking her. But it made me go check on her to make sure she was OK, because I couldn't bear to lose her the way others have lost their babies while pregnant or afterwards. Then when she did wake up to eat, I gave her extra cuddles and didn't rush to put her back in her crib. Another thing, kinda on the same line of being pregnant and stuff, it is also mentioned in the book the “post-baby body” dilemma that I am having right now, as mentioned in THIS previous post. Dropped the weight but have a very squishy middle right now. Sometimes knowing you aren't alone makes you feel all that much better... still won't be wearing a bikini any time soon though...

The movie adaptation was not too bad; the book was way better (no surprise). It was extremely loyal to the book, and that is one of the most important aspects of a movie adaptation in my humble opinion. The problem with 3rd person perspective books is that they lose something in the movie without narration, but narration would make the movie seem cheesy and awful. This book/movie is no different. Something is lost when you don't know Emilia's thoughts and you can't know the drastic internal change she goes through during the novel. I believe this movie was made with the best intentions, it's such a great story, and one that does a great job of entertaining while educating people on the complexities of step-parenting, among other things, but the book still does these things better.

See the movie if you must, but don't skip the book. :)

Friday, November 30, 2012

Day 30: Three wonderful things that happened this month.

Well, I'd just like to start off by saying that I am relieved that this November task is over. I was terrible at it. I am thankful for the comments people made on my blog and, to a point, I feel that I did get to express myself a little bit better, and maybe a person or two learned a thing or two about me...

Ok... so...

Day 30: Three wonderful things that happened this month.

1) I got to spend the first half (and a bit) with my bestie living in my house. What a great time! I was thankful she was here, our time together didn't feel pressured in any way. It was so relaxed and natural. It was wonderful when she was here, because it felt like she had never left. Yet when it was time to go, it felt like she was leaving forever....

She's not! She has family here and will be back for weddings and stuff, but it feels so final and absolute right now.

But on a positive "wonderful things that happened this month" note: it was a great time. 

2) I hosted supper with my family sans my mom, because she is volunteering at the Festival of Trees all week. I figured that because my dad would be in charge of suppers while she is occupied, there might be a lot of take-out at my parents' house, but not so! Apparently he went out and got a bunch of steaks and made a bunch of plans. However, I still had my dad, brother, sister, and niece over for supper, and I thought it went really well! We were a little cramped at our small kitchen table, but otherwise things went great! I'll have to plan another one for when my dad is out of town and my mom can come (because of space limitations)... and then there is christmas eve that I'm going to be hosting this year. Super fun!

3) Had a great sibling lunch at Cora's today! Such a great restaurant. I'm gunna have to take Roland and the kids there again. There are SO many things I want to try that it was tough ordering today. Think I'll wait until the crowd dies down a bit though. Opening week was a little nuts.

Thursday, November 29, 2012

Yup, REALLY suck at staying on time with this...

Day 24: Something that makes me smile.

I'm realizing that my posts about these things are somewhat themed. But frankly, my day consists almost entirely of my daughter, so what do you expect?

Rosalie is guaranteed to make me smile at least once a day. Either with her own smile, or something silly that she's done, or something that she has learned that has made me so proud (today was standing on her own, with the assistance of her exersaucer, for a significant amount of time)

Day 25: The contents of my purse.

Mostly junk. But here goes... my wallet, cellphone, car keys, Burt's Bees Mango Lip Balm, sunglasses, coupons, kleenexes, gum, antihystamines, 2 letters that I've been meaning to get stamps for for the past week, 2 doggie baggies (because who knows when dog poo will jump out of nowhere?), and a crapload of receipts (which have now been thrown out)

Day 26: Something I'm looking forward to.

We are planning a family trip to Canmore and Edmonton for February Break. I am REALLY excited. I am looking forward to being in Canmore with my parent's, brother, sister, and niece for my cousin's wedding. I'm looking forward to having our own little condo there, that has access to an indoor pool and kids water play area. I'm looking forward to heading up to Edmonton to stay at the WEM Inn, where we used to go with friends to stay. I'm looking forward to going to the WEM waterpark and the Star Wars Exhibit at the Telus World of Science. It's going to be awesome! And I can't wait...

Day 27: A silly self-portrait.

Nope. Moving on...

Day 28: A skill I'd like to learn.

I'd love to learn conversational French. I've been saying that since I saw the movie The Rocket about Maurice Richard. I feel like a bad Canadian for not being bilingual. 

Day 29: Something I could never tire of.

Once again, back to the theme. I will never tire of baby giggles. BEST sound in the whole world.

Friday, November 23, 2012

21st, 22nd, and 23rd

Day 21: A self-portrait.

Nope. Next...

Day 22: What I love about my job.


Staying at home and raising a baby is the best job ever!! Not a career, mind you, but something if you have the means to do at least once in your lifetime, I highly recommend. For those who do not want their own children, nannying would also work I think. Watching this little person grow and learn so fast is amazing, their giggles are contagious, their smiles melt your heart... best ever.

Now, if you consider "job" as employment, then I have to talk about the jail... the best part about jail is... hmm... the paycheck and the majority of the people that work there. Most of them are fabulous, FABULOUS people.

Day 23: Eight things you didn't know about me.

Wow. Eight? Ugh. I'm a pretty open book, so this might be a bit tough. Especially because the people that know me are the ones that read this I think... Ok... here goes...

1) The moment after I ate my first pomegranate seed, I was hooked. Just call me Persephone. I would SO be tied to the underworld for this. I am eating a pomegranate right at this very moment. Their not in season nearly long enough. I'll have to go into detox in the spring...

2) I have had MAJOR body image issues since Rosalie was born. I don't think I will ever be able to wear a bikini again and I am jealous of those who can pop out a baby and wear a bikini without having reconstructive surgery..

3) Before I had Rosalie, I thought I was a pretty awesome puppy mom to Boca. After she was born, I have become a terrible one. Now that it's winter, Boca is lucky if she gets walked 3 times a week, but more common is maybe once a week. I really do try and almost every day I plan to walk her, but a lot of the time it doesn't happen because other things end up coming first. Like laundry after Rosalie has had a massive, explosive poo...

4) Although I hate feet, I wash mine A LOT, and given the opportunity, I will give myself pedicures. I have the best kept, yet hated, feet in the world...

5) I enjoy playing Farmville WAY too much on Facebook. When Roland asked me why I bothered, I honestly had no explanation. I do not know why I like it but I do. At least I don't schedule my life around when I have to harvest my crops anymore. ;)

6) By bestie was living with us for 6 weeks and just went home a week ago and I cried when she left. I didn't think I would be as effected as I was, I mean, she's been living there since May, but this time hit me WAY harder when she left. Maybe it seems more permanent now. I know she will never come back to live in Saskatchewan, and that kills me a little, I think.

7) I have great intentions of maintaining contact with people when they move away, but I really suck at it. There are people that I absolutely love living all over North America and I barely email or talk to them ever. This makes me feel like a terrible friend.

8) I caved and read the rest of the 50 Shades of Grey series. I SO didn't want to, but I HAD to know what happened next. THey are stupid and awful and I would never recommend them to anyone, but I couldn't stop myself. I had intended on taking that to the grave. The only person that knew was Roland and my bookstore friend Sarah. Roland busted me reading them, and Sarah mentioned that she was reading them when he was around and he was like "Didn't you read all of those?"... after that I made him swear he would tell no one else. Ew. I feel gross just thinking about it.

Tuesday, November 20, 2012

Books to Read (and Before I Wake)

Well, another month long to read a book. I suppose this is going to be the norm for me for a while.

I thought it might be pertinent to this blog to post about my good intentions of reading. I have LOADS of books that I have every intention of reading, but for every one book I read, I buy another three. This has become a slight issue for space, and a slight hoarding problem.


THIS is my "Books to Read" shelf. You will notice on the bottom shelf that you can see a layer of books BEHIND the ones you can see. I don't even want to think about how many books are on this shelf. Many I have had for several years -- I am pretty sure there are some that I bought in my Coles days that are still on this shelf... I should also note that this does not even include most of the Kids and Young Adult titles that I have as well, they are still in a box from when we moved.

So... I have good intentions. Remember that...

~*~


They say there are three sides to every story. Yours, mine and the truth. In Before I Wake, debut novelist Robert J. Wiersema cleverly introduces a multitude of voices to tell this astonishing story of loss, redemption and forgiveness. And the truth? Well, when miracles start happening around Sherry Barrett, a three-year-old girl in a coma, explanations of a rational kind no longer seem important.

Injured by a hit-and-run driver while crossing the street, Sherry Barrett lies in a hospital where her doctors say she will never wake up. Her distraught parents, Karen and Simon, make the painful decision to take her off life support. But when they do, Sherry spontaneously begins breathing on her own, the first of many miraculous events to occur.

Henry Denton, the driver who struck Sherry, is haunted by the accident and attempts to take his own life, only to be saved by an unexplained force. Sherry’s nurse discovers that the little girl has the power to heal. When word of her gift leaks, the sick begin lining up to be saved and a mysterious stranger sets his sights on vanquishing the believers and the Barretts.

Before I Wake delicately brings together grandiose leaps of faith with the fragility of every day moments. There’s a fly-on-the-wall quality in Wiersema’s observations, as his realistically flawed characters struggle with guilt, self-loathing and belief while they go about their daily lives. The novel’s fractured narrative style is propulsive and unexpected at every turn, and succeeds in raising questions about times of great faith, and what happens when they happen to the most unlikely of people.

“I believe in miracles — we see them around us all the time,” Wiersema says. “I believe in not having the answers, in there being forces beyond our understanding.”

This book has a lot of aspects that contribute to a very captivating novel. There is a clear divide of good and evil, there are characters that I loved and hated, a fantastic storyline and there is always hope, and hope seems to be a very central theme to this novel. 

All and all, it wasn't really a book that was aimed at me. I didn't read the back of this book before I read it, I just went on other's recommendations. I probably wouldn't have read it if I had read the description that is printed above. This book is really aimed at a Christian audience. In fact, I would say that it is basically a Christian Fiction novel. I am pretty agnostic, so this book was a little hard for me to swallow. 

That being said, if all of the Jesus-y, Christian Myth stuff was taken out of it, it probably would be one of my favourite books. It has an excellent writing style and story telling ability. Many of the characters were flawed, but there was enough good things about them, or good people to balance out the bad that it didn't make me hate the book, like I have with others. I enjoyed the perspective on afterlife that wasn't completely rooted in Christian myth. I cried at a few parts (which is always a sign of a good book) that were totally family related. It had a happy ending, which is something I generally prefer. It really was an entertaining read and I would recommend it to others with the disclaimer of the religion stuff.

Day 20: Something that Means A Lot to Me

The support of my friends and family.

It seems to me like a lot of people try to bring others down than trying to help bring them up. It seems like whenever anyone posts anything on facebook telling people about an accomplishment, someone always seems to be there saying that they did it better, or that it's really not an accomplishment at all.

I have so many supportive people in my life I am in shock most of the time. When I need someone to be supportive of a decision I've made or need someone to tell me I'm doing ok, there is someone there. Or if I need advice there is someone there to give it to me without judgement or criticisms. I think these people know who they are, and I can't thank them enough for it.

Monday, November 19, 2012

I Kinda Suck at This...

Ok... I've got a few days of catch-up to play...

Day 14: Style inspiration for the season.
 I have absolutely no sense of style. I don't even really understand what this is asking me to talk about... moving on...

Day 15: Three blogs I always read.
I have them all listed on the right side of the web version of this blog. They are all pretty great. You should read them. Go nuts!


Day 16: Someone who inspires me.
My mom. If I end up exactly like my mom I will be a VERY lucky woman. But it's not looking good. She's more active than I am, she's more social than I am, she's way cleaner than I am... She is a fabulous woman that everyone loves. She was so involved in my elementary school that people still recognize me as being the "milk lady's daughter" 


Day 17: My family.
... Is awesome? I don't really want to post pictures. I'm not really into that. But they are extremely supportive and wonderful. I have a great husband who I feel that I can talk to about anything, even if we disagree. Most of the time we can talk out our issues without even getting angry. It's really great. We don't fight that often, but when we do I think the walls might shake. My two wonderful kids, who I totally live for. My parents, sister, and brother, who will always accept me for who I am, and are always receptive to a visit at almost any time of day. Whom I have fun with at any family occasion. A little niece that is so sweet and reminds me to smile as much as possible.

Great family. Couldn't ask for better...

Day 18: What I wore today.
So, because I forgot to do this yesterday, I'll just post a picture of what I wore today...

T-shirt. Yoga Pants. Puppy socks. Boom.

Day 19: Myself, one year ago

I was pregnant. I was still living at our old house. I don't remember much more than that. It's weird how much being pregnant takes over your life. I honestly can't remember anything else going on in my life... weird, eh? Facebook didn't even help. Apparently I'm lame.



(P.S. The formatting, particularly the spacing, on this post really bothers me, but I'm not sure how to fix it with Blogger. Some of it showed up as double spaced and other parts showed up as single. If you know how to fix this, please let me know)

Tuesday, November 13, 2012

Kinda fell off the wagon...

Day 10: A favourite recipe.

Lemon Roast Potatoes

4 lbs potatoes (8-10)
1 cup water
1/2 cup lemon juice
1/3 cup melted butter (or Olive Oil)
3 cloves garlic minced
2 tsp salt
2 tsp oregano
1 tsp pepper

Peel potatoes (optional) and cut into cubes. Place into a 9"x13" baking pan (I just use a cassarole dish normally) Whisk together water, lemon juice, butter, garlic, salt, oregano, and pepper. Pour over potatoes, turning to coat evenly. Bake at 325, gently turning occasionally to keep potatoes moistened for about 90 minutes or until potatoes are very tender and most of the liquid has evaporated. Makes 8 generous servings.


I half this recipe regularly, because with only 3 of us the full recipe is too much. But for potluck's it's great! It also goes with pretty much everything, so it's a good go-to side dish. :)

Day 11: Three years ago today.

I had just started working at the jail, so I was probably in training. If you want this to go from Remembrance Day, I was probably not working because of the holiday, and I think we watched Valkaryie that year...  

Day 12: The last item I purchased.

Yesterday I bought groceries, I think the last thing on the conveyer belt was the Christmas Oranges... but if you want something more fun, the last fun thing I bought was online. I bought a Christmas outfit for Rosalie, and she is gunna look DAMN cute in it, and I also bought a couple of sleepers because they were dirt cheap from the same site, including her christmas sleeper, which she will also look DAMN cute in :)

Day 13: Something I'm proud of.

It's hard to just pick one. I am proud of so many things in my life.... so I am gunna stick to three...
  1. I am proud of my little girl, who grows so much every day, and I am convinced she is going to be a genius.
  2. I am proud of my stepson, who has come such a long way since coming to live with us and coming from such a crappy situation.
  3. I am proud of my puppy, whom I love to bits and is being so good with having Rosalie around, even if that means she misses the occasional walk.

Sunday, November 11, 2012

Remembrance Day Traditions


A few years ago I decided that I needed to do more to appreciate what Remembrance Day is all about. Prior to this, I felt that it was always great to have a day off, but I had never been to the ceremony at Sask Place, in fact, if I wasn't in school either as a student or teaching, I didn't go to any ceremony at all. But I also don't really think that's for me. I didn't think it was the best way to honour veterans or consider what some wars have done for us. For some it is, for me it is not.

When I was 17, I saw Saving Private Ryan in the theatre with my sister because she had just turned 18 and could “escort” me to 18A movies. We decided on Saving Private Ryan on that fateful day. I spent the first half hour crying and peeking through my fingers at times. To this day, I still consider it the scariest movie I have ever seen. That first scene at the beaches on D-day was done a little too well I think. I honestly may have had PTSD after watching it. I had never really understood the importance of honouring our Veterans before seeing that movie. It changed my whole way of thinking. And also made me not want to watch war movies ever again.

After coming to the conclusion about needing to appreciate Remembrance Day more, I came to think of that movie, and that day, and how I felt. So in order to Remember something that I had never experienced first hand, I decided I would watch a war movie every year on Remembrance Day to make myself consider what we have gained and lost, as well as what our veterans have gained and lost. It's not really an enjoyable task for me, but they make me consider, they make me “remember”

Over the years I have watched Saving Private Ryan again, as well as Passchendaele, Valkyrie, Inglorious Bastards, Sophie's Choice, Billy Bishop Goes to War, and Schindler's List.

This year we are watching Full Metal Jacket.

I'm not really a Stanley Kubrick fan, I thought A Clockwork Orange was just messed up, but maybe he does war movies well. Maybe they are supposed to be a little messed up. Anywhoo, we'll give it a go and see how it works out.

If you have any suggestions for future years, please post them! I'm always looking for suitable movies for Remembrance Day!

Lest We Forget.


Friday, November 9, 2012

Day 09: Close up of my day

OK, I think this just means that I record the times that I do everything today. I felt like today wasn't very exciting, yet is was kinda typical? But kinda not? I don't know. Sorry this is kinda boring...

8:35 - Woken up by Rosalie
8:37 - Change diaper and feed Rosalie
8:50 - Go downstairs, put Rosalie in her exersaucer. Continue to Wake up
9:00 - eat breakfast, read the paper
9:27 - Phone call from mother-in-law
9:45 - Feed Rosalie 
10:06 - Computer time (Rosalie plays on her mat)
10:24- Play with Rosalie on her mat
10:41 - Let Rosalie play with my phone
10:47 - Shower
11:08 - Relieve Brayden of his big brother duties and feed Rosalie
11:55 - make lunch (pancakes for us, carrots for Rosalie)
12:20 - Eat lunch
12:50 - Feed & nap with Rosalie
2:30 - Head out with Erin and Rosalie to Centre Mall
4:30 - Home! Feed Rosalie
4:50 - Attempt to keep Rosalie happy and entertained (unsuccessful)
5:45 - Hand Rosalie off to Roland
6:10 - Make supper. (Perogies for us, pear for Rosalie)
6:30 - Eat
7:00 - Feed (nurse) Rosalie 
* drawing a complete blank. I think I used the bathroom in this time? I may have cleaned up supper dishes? Procured a head injury? I am honestly drawing a blank*
8:30 - bedtime routine (diaper change, sleeper on, bedtime story, sleep sack on, nightlight on, big lights off)
8:45 - nurse Rosalie
9:00 - Rosalie asleep!
9:05 - drink heavily j/k! Sit down for what feels like the first time today and love it. Computer time!
9:25 - Rosalie wakes up. Feed her again.
9:40 - Back to "me" time.
10:30 - Post this entry and read for a bit until I'm sleepy!
 

G'night!
 
UPDATE: As of 10:55pm Rosalie is awake again. It is now just after 1am, and she is NOT cooperating. I am one frustrated mama. My day just ended really poorly...

Thursday, November 8, 2012

Day 08: Three Inspirational Quotes(?)

This one is tough for me. I don't generally remember quotes. I've heard some good ones in my day, but I sure can't think of any right now, not even song quotes... jeesh... So the ones I pick, which are guarenteed to be a little lame (although awsome to some of us geeks) will take a little explaining...

1) "Do or do not, there is no try" - Yoda

Ok, you ALL knew that there would be a Star Wars quote in here, so if you just rolled your eyes at me, then please, move on to the next quote.

This quote is all about believing in yourself and if you believe you can do something and put your mind to it, then you will succeed in some form or another. If you let negativity and doubt cloud your thoughts and judgements, then yes, you will fail. Believe in yourself. You are your best cheerleader!

2) "Differences of habit and language are nothing at all if our aims are identical and our hearts are open." - Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore

If you just rolled your eyes again, then you probably shouldn't be reading my blog. You don't know me at all. Either move on to the next quote or close your web browser or head back to facebook or something...


Professor Dumbledore says this in Goblet of Fire in order to inspire his students to band together rather than letting their differences tear them apart when they are all in a time of need, and may be in danger. This is sort of like "The enemy of my enemy is my friend" type thing, but way classier and with way less negativity.


3) "All you need is love" - The Beatles

... Because really, if you've got that, then you have a lot more than most.


Ok... that was a tough one... Sorry it was kinda lame for most of you...