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Reminder
Tonight is Earth Hour. Join this global awareness effort by turning off your lights for one hour at 8:30 pm your local time.
Updated to add:
What it looks like in my office as of 8:30 p.m.
Hump Day Happy
Moo Cards make me happy. These small-sized business cards reproduce fragments of my paintings on one side and contact/web site information on the other side. Moo did such a good job that I plan on another order featuring my novels. Check out their web site linked above. (No, I’m not getting anything for this endorsement.)
Meanwhile, if you give me a page number between 1 and 611, and another number between 1 and 25, I’ll be glad to find something in this book for you that’s almost as good as Moo Cards.
Oh, wait. Did somebody say “Moo?” Hi, Rhonda!
Hump Day Happy
Happy St. Patrick’s Day to you! As you can see, my brand new bit o BuNnYz BuNnY MoNsTeR from StarMonkey’s Etsy Shop is making his debut on my LJ with a shamrock lei. His name is John Riley, and if you give him a page number between 1 and 611, and another number between 1 and 25, he’ll be glad to find something for you to be happy about from one of these books.
Hope no one pinches you today–unless you like that sort of thing. 😉
Still working on that organization thing
He’s gay; I’m straight. He’s dead; I’m alive.
Sound like the beginning of another vampire book?
Not really. After being on a break, I’m ready to resume my relationship with Marcel Proust. To that end, I’ve finally finished Swann’s Way in Volume I of Remembrance of Things Past, and I’m moving on to Within a Budding Grove.
I suspect the reason I kept putting this off is because I thought so much time had passed since I started reading Proust that I’d need to go back to the beginning. The whole thing seemed daunting.
Then Linda published a meme/list called “101 in 1001.” These are 101 things she plans to do in 1001 days–that’s about what, 2.75 years? At first I thought it was 101 things in a year, and I was all, Good grief; how’s she going to do all that? The timeline finally penetrated my numb-to-numbers brain, and I thought such a list might help me with one of my biggest challenges: time management. I can manage my time, but there are always so many things to do that I get distracted. Maybe a bigger-picture list will help me refocus after daily distractions and duties.
Possibly first up is to actually complete the list of 101 things. I’m not sure what number I’m up to, but maybe I’ll publish it when I reach the magic number. And then I’ll start ticking things off, because I’ve already been working on some of them (even before I decided to create a list). There’s the added benefit that as things get done–those things that can be done–I’ll feel some sense of accomplishment or completion. Anyway, it’s all worth a try, and since Proust fell from the shelf onto the list (not literally), I started reading him again, and I’m enjoying the reading and the sense of making progress on this first of three volumes.
Many years ago, I bought a sewing machine cabinet (sans machine) that was the ideal stand for our TV, because it took up little space and hid the VCR, DVD player, tapes, DVDs, whatever. Then, when I got the larger TV for Tom a couple of years ago on our anniversary, I moved that sewing cabinet into my office, where it became a home for my printer and whatever I could cram inside it.
I recently found exactly the filing cabinet I wanted to take its place, so the sewing cabinet became–a sewing cabinet! Something I never thought I’d need. But when I was working on my most recent PR design, it was heavenly to do it in one area with all my supplies at hand and room to cut, and fit, and sew. Organizing that room is still in progress (and is also on my list!), but I’m getting there.
That’s my old PC and my Kodak digital on the work table. The Nikon is generally wherever I am, and the new PC is in my office, which is also an area in transition (so no photos yet). I’m hoping that setting up different and specific work spaces for my sewing, painting, and writing/editing will also help me stay focused. Right now, it’s a happy theory!
One thing that probably won’t change: no matter what room I’m in, I’ll never rush to deal with those pesky phones. I’d have to believe phone aversion is a flaw before I could change it. Not likely.
Hump Day Happy
Ken is a shoe whore. There are more, but they’re on dolls. Apparently, shoes make him happy. If you’d like something to be happy about, please comment with a page number between 1 and 611, and another number between 1 and 25, and I’ll find something in the happiness book for you. It’s not quite the same thrill as a new pair of shoes, but it could be just what you need to prompt a happy memory, give you an idea for a story, poem, or blog entry, or just make you scratch your head in wonder at the foolishness of it all. I say we can never have too much happiness and foolishness.
Hump Day Happy
I’m not so great at updating lately, and you know what that means. It means I’m doing plenty of stuff that I could talk about, leaving me little time TO talk about it. Cowboys, collaboration, cleaning and organizing: These are the things preoccupying me.
Yesterday, Lindsey talked about three paintings she sent in response to a call for submissions. Because she’s Lindsey, she always shares opportunities to be creative with others, and she encouraged me to submit some work to this. It’s funny how my painting process mimics my writing process, but I won’t belabor that. I’ll just say that today, I’m happy because I did meet the deadline for submitting, and now I can go back to the other project that’s been devouring my time.
I want YOU to be happy, too, so if you’ll comment with a page number between 1 and 611, and another number between 1 and 25, I’ll tell you what the happiness book offers. And if you’re interested, a photo of my painting is here. You can also see a tiny bit of it below.
Hump Day Happy
Painters have been power-washing my neighbor’s fence. Lovely for him, but much of the dirty water has splattered my windows. It’s not only too cold to wash windows, but I’ve resigned myself to living with the cloudy view until they’ve finished stirring up dirt.
Even if I can’t enjoy today’s beautiful sunshine through pristine glass, I can enjoy the “Little Heart-Shaped World” hanging in my kitchen window. James had it sent to me from Flora Grubb Gardens. Check out their site if you’re looking for a unique, living gift for a friend. This one containing tiny tillandsia and lichen has made me very happy.
If you want something to be happy about from the happiness book, please comment with a page number between 1 and 611, and another number between 1 and 25. There’s definitely enough sunlight for me to page through the book for you.
Button Sunday
Hump Day Happy–Artist’s Edition
Sorry to be so late with this today, but I have been, as my mother would have said, out ratting the streets. Errands to run. Happy ways to indulge myself. And especially enjoying another gorgeous Houston day before we either get dreary weather again or jump right into summer.
To compensate for being late, I photographed the happiness book in front of someone’s (not my) in-progress painting. Since it’s only a tiny fragment of the whole, I’m hoping she won’t mind. In any case, I know she won’t sue me. She’d be afraid the court would award her two wienerbrats.
If you want something to be happy about from this book, please comment with a page number between 1 and 611, and another number between 1 and 25. I’ll start dinner while I’m waiting for you. =)