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Saturday, 30 May 2009

  • Words I love to wrap around my brain

    A librarians worst nightmare - writing in books. I do it all the time. I have little sticky 3M flags I adhere to every page in a book where I've underlined/circled a passage or a phrase I love in a book. Then, every so often, I go through and type out those sentences or word phrases that I particularly enjoy.

    Some of my favorites:
     

    Scribbling the Cat: Travels with an African Soldier - Alexandra Fuller


    "I don’t think we have all the words in a single vocabulary to explain what we are or why we are. I don’t think we have the range of emotion to fully feel what someone else is feeling. I don’t think any of us can sit in judgment of another human being. We’re incomplete creatures, barely scraping by. Is it possible – from the perspective of this quickly spinning Earth and our speedy journey from crib to coffin – to know the difference between right, wrong, good, and evil? I don’t know if it’s even useful to try." (p. 142)

    "He was as fragile as wood smoke, barely a memory against the landscape." (p. 149) <-- I can actually picture this in my mind when I read it.

    "The moon, which would be full within the week, pulsed huge and silver in a deep black sky. The lake, black and secret and long, stretched out as far as I could see, joining with the sky in a seamless circle of darkness." (p. 178)

    "I landed on a carpet of moss and looked up at pieces of torn sky breaking through a dense roof of foliage." (p. 230)

    "The moon crept out of the lake, tentative and heavy and yellow, stained with heat and age, pieces of it dripping off its side." (p. 234) <-- I absolutely LOVE this description! <3 Especially since the book is set (i.e. Non-Fiction) in rural, central Africa.


    Blonde Roots – Bernardine Evaristo

    "... propelling her bulk from the hips and shoulders down the hallway with all the grace of a three-legged, half-blind, three-thousand-pound hippo." (p. 18)


Monday, 04 May 2009

  • "Quack!" Says the Duck

    Sitting here in the porch, reading, I heard ducks yell-quacking and splashing water out on the pool. What the heck is going on? So I get off the couch, turn off the inside light, turn on the outside flood lights and look out toward the pool. There are 3 [mallard] ducks sitting on the water that has accumulated on the winter pool-cover. But they're not just sitting - they're randomly chasing one another, batting their wings one other and splashing water all over in the process. In the water, onto the ledge, down on the lawn. Rinse and repeat.

    There have been ducks visiting our pool on a daily basis since they migrated back this year; they've been around at least a month or so now. There have been 3 males regularly hanging around this season; last year we only had one male and one female. Up until tonight, they have rarely made noise - we only get a few quack-grunts when we actually go into the backyard and then they usually fly away - presumably to another 'pond'. To hear them quacking loudly and splashing the pool water is bizarre! Sounds like duck-territory drama to me!

    I watched for a couple minutes, giggle at the crazy birds, go tell my finance what's going on (to which he grunts, unimpressed, and falls back to sleep) and come back to the porch window. This time I notice it's not the 3 males I originally thought it was. Dun dun dun... It's 2 males and a female! The 2 males are the ones who keep 'attacking' the female, following her around and relentlessly bugging her. I guess it is spring-time...

    Oh, man. Two guys, one girl... who's going to win?!?! I don't know, but all three of them just flew off, one after the other, into the night.

    May the best man-duck win!

     The Female:                            The Male:


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Friday, 01 May 2009

Sunday, 26 April 2009

  • Woo-hoo for Spring Cleaning!

    Spring cleaning is serious business! During the last couple of weeks, we've been getting the house/yard/garage out of the dormancy of winter. We had a Spring Clean-Up day on Saturday in our town. We brought two loads of 'crap' from around here to the disposal site. We had old toilets (eww...), old microwave (Hello, the 80's called... they want you back!), yellow-cigarette-smoke-tar-stained mini blinds (gross...), old painted, moldy wooden boards/shelving we tore out of the basement and a butt-load (technical term, you know) of cardboard boxes from when we moved into the house.

    It was so nice to finally get all that crap outta the garage and get that space looking nice(r) again. After hauling all that stuff away, we spent a good 3 hours cleaning the garage. I seriously do not think the previous owners cleaned the garage within the last 10 years. We had spiderwebs AND cobwebs (yes, there is a difference) over every surface in that garage. I spend at least a half hour with the broom brushing them off the walls and ceiling. It had been so bad, I was afraid of turning on the light in there for fear of putting my hand into a nasty, old cobweb (*shudder*)!

    We still need to clean up the walls and put a new coat of paint on there. It looks like somebody, at one point in time, had used the walls as target practice with a sharp object. Needless to say, there are holes and indents in the walls from... something. Oh, and we replaced 2 of the concrete blocks at the base of one of the walls. Hello grass outside! I guess that's what happens when you don't have gutters on your garage (not connected to the house) - the concrete blocks disintegrate and the concrete slab foundation cracks down the middle. *sigh*

    So, my arms are KILLING me from using that broom on the walls/ceiling to get the cobwebs down. Holding an object above my head and forcefully swinging it around for over a half hour is something my arm muscles (biceps, forearms AND hands...) are not used to. Ouch!

    Next weekend: Get the water drained from the pool cover (and maybe getting the pool 'opened' with the chemicals). As much as I enjoy the ducks hanging out there, it's not a pond. I think we had 3 ducks on there one day last week. Our cats sit in the four-season porch and stare out the windows at the ducks sitting on the pool ledge. This is what I call a staring contest  haha!

Friday, 24 April 2009

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