- As a music fan, I feel like I am incorrect somehow because I don’t like Radiohead. Or Pink Floyd. (And don’t even get me started on the NJ superstars of music.)
- My favorite pasta shape is rigatoni. Because I secretly love spaghetti best, but am embarrassed to eat it in public because I still cut my spaghetti.
- I listen to AM news radio almost always in the car. As a twenty-something, this makes me feel like I’m rushing the aging process. But I like to know what the weather will be. Every ten minutes. Because sometimes I forget to listen the first time. (Sometimes I do listen to sports radio, but this is much less frequent during the baseball off-season.)
- I strongly prefer meals that can be eaten out of bowls.
- I’m still not interested in learning how to cook meat. Unless it can be mixed in with rice, chili, pasta or other such stew and I don’t have to touch it or do anything to it beyond stirring. And I can eat it out of a bowl.
- Piles on desks and tables bring out my compulsive need to straighten said piles. In a department meeting last week I was strongly tempted to line my boss’s inbox tray to be parallel to the corner edges of her desk. I refrained. It was hard. I straighten piles in stores, often without realizing it until afterwards.
- I drink too much diet coke. I don’t buy it for my apartment, thinking I’ll drink it less if I don’t have it, but that just leads to buying it in 20 ounce bottles when I’m out.
- I still look at the pictures from my car accident sometimes. To remind me that I’m so lucky.
- I spent a lot of time thinking philosophically about shoes. Like, if I were going to spend $300 on a perfect pair of Frye boots. which pair would I get? Or what my shoe “style” should be. Am I casual and funky? Brightly colored? Converse all the time? Should I transition to wearing cool heels with jeans and blazers now that I’m an “adult”?
Books Read in 2009:
- Paper Towns by John Green
- The Stupidest Angel: A Tale of Christmas Terror by Christopher Moore
- Double Whammy by Carl Hiaasen
- Voyager by Diana Gabaldon
- Sloppy Firsts by Megan McCafferty
- Second Helpings by Megan McCafferty
- Charmed Thirds by Megan McCafferty
- Fourth Comings by Megan McCafferty
- What I Saw and How I Lied by Judy Blundell
- Wake by Lisa McCann
- Fool by Christopher Moore
- The Great Train Robbery by Michael Crichton
- The Ladies of Grace Adieu by Susanna Clarke
- Perfect Fifths by Megan McCafferty
- Fade by Lisa McCann
- Life as We Knew It by Susan Beth Pfeffer
- The Dead and the Gone by Susan Beth Pfeffer
- It Sucked and Then I Cried by Heather B. Armstrong
- The Ticking by Renee French
- The Astonishing Life of Octavian Nothing, Traitor to the Nation, Volume 1: The Pox Party by M.T. Anderson
- Dead Until Dark by Charlaine Harris
- Deadline by Chris Crutcher
- Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince by J.K. Rowling
- Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows by J.K. Rowling
- Living Dead in Dallas by Charlaine Harris
- The Angel’s Game by Carlos Ruiz Zafon
- The Frog Princess by E. D. Baker
- Airborn by Kenneth Oppel
- Club Dead by Charlaine Harris
- The Amulet of Samarkand by Jonathan Stroud
- The Shadow in the North by Philip Pullman
- Dead to the World by Charlaine Harris
- Dead as a Doornail by Charlaine Harris
- Definitely Dead by Charlaine Harris
- Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows by J.K. Rowling (again)
- All Together Dead by Charlaine Harris
- From Dead to Worse by Charlaine Harris
- Dead and Gone by Charlaine Harris
- A Game of Thrones by George R. R. Martin
- A Clash of Kings by George R. R. Martin
So apparently, last year, I resolved to read 52 books this year. I might have come closer if I didn’t read so many giant, hulking books (see: the Martin series, and Harry Potter #7). But I suppose that’s not much of an excuse. Looking back, it seems I powered through (or re-powered through) several entire series. There were some books in there that I enjoyed in spite of them (Charlaine Harris’s books), some that took effort to get through (Octavian Nothing, the Amulet of Samarkand, and the Angel’s Game), and a few stunners I’d recommend in a heartbeat (the Martin series, and Life As We Knew It). Honestly, this list doesn’t look like much to me now that I’m looking back at it. Maybe my resolution for 2010 should be to read more than 40 books, and to read some of those books that everyone recommends but that I haven’t gotten to yet. But really? Just to keep reading. Always just that.
Christmas lights, everywhere. Christmas light bokeh.
Stockings, handmade by my grandmother as we three were born. I have to learn how to knit so I can make them for our future children.
The growing nutcracker collection in the window, arranged by size.
Wrapping presents. Using real ribbon instead of that crappy curling kind. Even if it’s a bit indulgent.
Making shortbread with Dad. Eating shortbread.
The advent calendar my mom made when we were kids, still kickin’.
Big, fat Christmas trees. The icicles we hang once the tree’s decorated. Towering piles of presents.
Starting my own Christmas collections and traditions.
- the CLICK of the shutter and the the kerCHUNK of the film advancing on a film camera
- the smell of wet leaves on the ground
- sunshine in the morning
- holidays with my family
- making apple pie with my mom
- composition books
- Coke Cherry Zero
- waking up to discover a text message arrived while I was sleeping
- planning my outfit around my patterned socks
- being in the middle of a really good, really long book
- lazy Sundays watching football and tv shows on dvd all day
- the promise of a full scale Thanksgiving dinner
- Yoda and Ewok pez dispensers
- Lenses (just lenses) from the glasses I broke at least five years ago
- A compass. No, not that kind. The kind you use in geometry. It stabbed me.
- The lava lamp that was my most prized birthday gift when I was 14? 15? That I don’t necessarily want but feel guilty getting rid of.
- Awkward college student ID to match the awkward high school student ID I found last time I moved.
- 35mm film camera with film in it; 3 pictures taken who even knows when?
- 12 floppy disks, all labeled with just my name and a number. Helpful!
- The shower curtain we had in our bathroom in college. (Why?)
- Massive key chain collection
- Three sets of caps and gowns. (Again, I saved them because it feels wrong to throw them away; but why on earth would I ever need them?)
- Light purple barrettes with my name on them.
- Take pictures in a photobooth. (done!)
- Visit local breweries. (Defiant and Triumph)
- Complete the Couch to 5k program for real this time. (finally)
- Learn how to knit. (with only days to spare!)
- Bake cupcakes. (Carrot cake cupcakes for Dan’s birthday)
- Relax. The real way other people do, instead of the way where I force myself to.
- Take more pictures of people.
- Go on a trip.
- Write a list of 365 things that make me happy. (in progress)
- Have people over.
- Watch some of those movies everyone thinks I should have seen but I haven’t. (done)
- Have plants. Don’t kill them.
- Finish those damn cross stitches for my mom already! (done)
- Take a good picture of me and Dan.
- Go to as many baseball games as possible.
- Make my new apartment feel like home without spending too much money.
- Don’t let my handwriting go to waste.
- Write 28 lists. (working on it)
- Spend more time outside.
- Banish my beer-sponsored belly and fit into those skinny jeans after all.
- Learn how to cook at least three new things. (roasted sweet potato salad, three-bean super stew, pasta with tomatoes, mozzarella and chickpeas)
- Say what I think. Ask for what I want.
- Love the people who matter to me.
- Go on interesting photo-taking excursions. (the balloon festival, Coney Island, the Met, Princeton, crafts in Philadelphia, Asbury Park, the Museum of Natural History)
- Take a risk or two.
- Work toward completing a rainbow of shoes. (Love it.)
- Lie in the grass, look at the sky, and feel the wind.
- No really, age is just a number. Grow up. Stay young. Be silly. Talk a lot. Take pictures. Hug more. Be happy.
So back on my 27th birthday, I wrote a list of 27 Things to Do While I Was 27. Yesterday, I finished the minibook I’ve been working on for a few months documenting my progress through the list. Having a list of goals for the year, some silly, others more serious, has been a lot of fun. I didn’t finish everything on the list, and that’s okay. I’m really proud of this little book, and I’m sure I’ll love having it when I’m older as a time capsule chronicling my 27th year.
Because it’s more fun to see the book in person, I’m only posting photos of my very favorite pages here. I blogged about the minibook a few months ago, though, and you can see a few more pages over there. These minibooks are quite possibly the most fun thing to make ever.
- Four brand-new 2009 calendars.
- Off-season-substitute sports: football playoffs and hockey in person in the tenth row!
- A new photo project.
- Web comics. (Especially Thinkin’ Lincoln and Nedroid Picture Diary. And, always, Dinosaur Comics.)
- Adding to the list of reasons why I like you.
- Black nail polish.
- Writing on a blank sheet of paper with a nice pen.
- Dry, dry, DRY itchy skin.
- Unbearably chapped lips that are impervious to all manner of chapstick.
- More photos of the dismantling of Shea Stadium.
- Baseball season, you are SO FAR AWAY and I spent my evenings pining for you and the hot stove is just not fulfilling my needs any longer, SIGH.
- Sweating the small, insignificant shit, even when I try not to.
- Salt on the windshield.
- Rooms that oscillate between stifling and freezing.
Books Read in 2008:
1. Address Unknown by Kathrine Kressman Taylor
2. Ruby in the Smoke by Philip Pullman
3. The Daring Book for Girls by Andrea Buchanan
4. Book of Salt by Monique Truong
5. PS I Love You by Cecelia Ahern
6. The Uncommon Reader: A Novella by Alan Bennett
7. Grammar is a Sweet, Gentle Song by Erik Orsenna
8. Ella Minnow Pea by Mark Dunn
9. The Ultimate Tea Diet by Mark Ukra
10. The Yiddish Policemen’s Union by Michael Chabon
11. There’s No Place But Here by Cecelia Ahern
12. You Suck: A Love Story by Christopher Moore
13. The City of Ember by Jeanne DuPrau
14. The People of Sparks by Jeanne DuPrau
15. Goodbye, Chunky Rice by Craig Thompson
16. Schuyler’s Monster: A Father’s Journey with his Wordless Daughter by Robert Rummel-Hudson
17. Apartment Therapy: The Eight Step Home Cure by Maxwell Gillingham-Ryan
18. Into the Wild by Sarah Beth Durst
19. City of Bones by Cassandra Clare
20. City of Ashes by Cassandra Clare
21. Uglies by Scott Westerfeld
22. Pretties by Scott Westerfeld
23. Specials by Scott Westerfeld
24. The Murder of Bindy Mackenzie by Jaclyn Moriarty
25. Tithe by Holly Black
26. Kampung Boy by Lat
27. Rant: An Oral Biography of Buster Casey by Chuck Palahniuk
28. Outlander by Diana Gabaldon
29. The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao by Junot Diaz
30. Shooting War by Anthony Lappe and Dan Goldman
31. V for Vendetta by Alan Moore and David Lloyd
32. Dragonfly in Amber by Diana Gabaldon
33. Host by Stephenie Meyer
34. Invisible Monsters by Chuck Palahniuk
35. Watchmen by Alan Moore and Dave Gibbons
36. The Sparrow by Mary Doria Russell
37. Unaccustomed Earth by Jhumpa Lahiri
38. Choke by Chuck Palahniuk
39. What It Is by Lynda Barry
40. Novel About My Wife by Emily Perkins
41. Y: The Last Man volumes 1-10 by Brian Vaughn
42. Things Not Seen By Andrew Clements
43. Tourist Season by Carl Hiaasen
44. Native Tongue by Carl Hiaasen
In my first year in a while (2004 being the only other one) in which my reading was not at all affected by being in school, I’m sad to report that I didn’t exactly destroy the book resolution I made last year. (Which was to read 52 books in 2008.) I came close, though, so I am okay with that. (Then again, I counted Y: The Last Man as one book, when in reality it was ten volumes of graphic novels, so it’s arguable.) But as reading goes, I read a lot and that makes me happy. I read a LOT of graphic novels this year, and while perhaps that was initially fueled by a desire to keep up with what’s garnering buzz in the library world, it’s now just because I like them very much. I loved Y: The Last Man and Watchmen, and would HIGHLY recommend both, especially if you dig science fiction, fantasy, and snarky humor (although not as much with Watchmen on the snarky front). I had a bit of a teen scifi/fantasy phase, which I grew tired of after a while, but I find that happening when I read too much of any genre.
As for goals for 2009 reading? I’m not sure. Ideally, I’d like to hit the 52 books mark for real, so I think I’m sticking with that.
- I let itunes’ Genius feature make a mix cd for me this weekend. This makes me feel like a complete failure, given how much time and effort I put into making my own mixes from scratch. The worst part? It’s a really, really good mix.
- Sometimes, I text while I’m driving. Even though I’m fully aware how foolish this is.
- I’ve had to put a Target ban into place on myself. This is because of days like today, when I went in for sponges and left having spent $30 on Halloween socks, sponges, birthday cards, batteries, a soda, and other socks.
- I am COMPLETELY not used to this long hair thing.
- In fact, I seem to have a strange mental impression of myself in ponytails, because while I know lots of people who look adorable with their hair in a ponytail, for some reason, when it’s me, ponytails are only reserved for when I’m home by myself. Or at the gym. Not for going out or going to work. Don’t ask me to explain how ridiculous this is. I can’t.
- When I have to get rid of a paper jam in a printer or copy machine, it makes me REALLY happy when I fix it.
- I bought these awesome tall brown boots but have never worn them because I don’t know what to wear them WITH. Or maybe it’s that I wear skirts so very rarely that now I feel weird when I do.
- Turns out? There ARE other people out there who are susceptible to the magic of baseball. This is a very good thing, indeed.