Books on My Nightstand

  • Hotel on the Corner of Bitter and Sweet by Jamie Ford
  • Sloppy Firsts by Megan McCafferty

28 January 2010

Is it Friday yet?

So, my week has totally rocked, on paper. 3 of the last 4 school days have been 2 hour delays! Students haven't been arriving until 9:15 am. All classes are shortened to 30 minutes. I have been spoiled. I get up an hour later. I get to feed B his first bottle and cereal. We play for a short bit and then we leave for the sitter. A great schedule, right? The problem is that these "short" days feel longer than a regular day. I'm embarrassed to say that this week seems to be lasting FOREVER! Finally Friday tomorrow. It's duck tape day. I have no idea where these kids come up with their themes but it should be pretty stinkin' funny! I must design my duck tape shirt.

26 January 2010

The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society

I'm still trying to figure out the settings on my blog. I want to be able to write about the books I'm currently reading. Reading is one of my passions. I always have at least one book that I'm reading. My job affords me the liberty of reading on the job. My students love to hear about the books I'm reading, what I like and don't like. One of my friends loaned me The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society by Mary Ann Shaffer and Annie Barrow. I am loving it! I saw it reviewed in a couple of publications (Real Simple and Book Page). It's a collection of fictional letters mostly between an author, her best friend and her publisher. Juliet, the main character, is searching for a new idea for a book when she receives a letter from one of the Society members who has stumbled across an old book that once belonged to Juliet. Juliet begins a correspondence with some of the Society members as she learns more about it's background. The novel is set post WWII and tells the story of the people of Guernsey of the Channel Islands and how they survived the german occupation. The novel is so well written you almost forget that you're not Juliet. I laugh outloud and cry all in one letter! I highly recommend this NY Times bestseller!!!!

Things I wonder about

1. Why is it that the more tired B is the less he sleeps?
2. Why do I hit the snooze button even when I'm not tired?
3. Why can't I get paid to do things I already have to do? (i.e. housework, cooking, laundry)
4. Why is it that even after 9 years of marriage my husband still can't read my mind when it comes to things that annoy me? (crumbs on the counter, dishes left by the sink but not in the dishwasher, power cords plugged in without the device)
5. Will I ever get that townhouse in the city?

You get the idea. Today was a good day as far as days go, but for some reason I've been feeling restless. I've been on the farm since July without a trip farther than Columbus. It's time to pack up the suitcase and get out. Where shall I go and how long shall I stay? Brother in-law in DC? College roommate in Denver? Weekend shopping in C-bus or Pittsburgh? Just thinking about getting out makes me feel better. I'll keep you posted on my decision!

23 January 2010

Getting Old

I must be getting old. Last night S (my husband) and I returned home after an evening out with our Small Group from church. I got our babysitter home early enough that she was able to go out with her friends. They hadn't even left yet when she got home! This saddens me. Is there any hope for my social life post baby B?

21 January 2010

Dear Mr. Weatherman

You know how the saying goes, "A man looks like his dog"? I'm wondering if the same holds true about behaviors. It's the end of January, in Ohio, and I've only had 1 snow day. The state gives us 5 calamity days. Usually we end up making days up at the end of the school year because we've exceeded our 5. I find myself silently saying a prayer for a cancellation or delay. anything. please. Is it possible that I've spent so much time with my 8th grade students that I am reverting back? Don't get me wrong, we're experiencing some balmy weather here. I was out without a jacket today. But, again, it's the end of January. In Ohio. I'll never survive the winter if I catch spring fever this early. Help. Mr. Weatherman, I need a snow day.