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Monday Pinks!

  • Posted on January 25, 2010 at 11:46 am

In order to combat the stigma that Monday has gotten as a horrible day, I shall use this day to think about all the awesome things in my life.

  • I visited my dad this past weekend. He took me on a date to a German dance hall where I had Jäegerschnitzel and we danced. I also got to reaffirm my love of the tango.
  • There is an awesome rainstorm going on outside.
  • My kitten is exceptionally cute; in the morning, she follows me around until I leave for work.
  • I made an appointment for the first consultation to get my wisdom teeth removed, which I have been putting off for over a year. I had such a bad experience with my tooth extraction that I didn’t even want to think about this one. I think it will be okay, though.
  • I have yoga tonight.

My goals for this evening after work:

  • go to yoga
  • revise five pages of my novel nope
  • vacuum the downstairs nope
  • hang my flower photographs nope; but Pete promised he’d put the hooks in the wall on Tuesday

Edit: I ended up making invitations for one of my friend’s daughter’s birthday party which I had promised I’d do before when I realized that the date of the party was rapidly approaching and I hadn’t even MADE the invitations yet.

They look really good, though.

The Road by Cormac McCarthy

  • Posted on January 14, 2010 at 9:55 am

The Road The Road by Cormac McCarthy


My rating: 2 of 5 stars
I should probably turn in my English degree along with a piece of paper that reads, “I’m sorry. I didn’t like this book. Please forgive me,” and hope that the powers that be forgive my transgression.

Seriously, though, I’ve searched through the Internet and can’t seem to find one bad review of The Road…but I just couldn’t get into it. The first time I sat down to read it, I got halfway through and stopped reading. This time, I forced myself to not put it down until I finished it. I still wasn’t impressed. I want to be impressed. I want to like this book. I really do. I just…can’t.

It’s the story of an unnamed man and his son walking through a postapocalyptic world, down a road, toward what they hope will be a better place.

I wish I had more to add to that summary, but…that’s about it. The whole book is the rising action, then it comes to a predictable climax towards the end which is followed by a small dénouement. Most of the reviews I’ve read have spoken of how moving and personal the book is, but I just…wasn’t interested in the man or the boy. I was actually more interested in the wife/mother.

Of course I’m interested in the character that’s dead before the book even begins.

That’s the book I’d actually like to read.

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Yoga Musings

  • Posted on January 12, 2010 at 10:46 am

I went to Monday night yoga for the first time last night and the instructor, Robin, had everyone line up their mats facing the windows.

This was apparently a change from how she usually has everyone line up their mats because the regulars to the class kept commenting, upon walking into the room, to the effect of “Oh, does she want us to line up this way now?” To anyone who asked me directly, I just smiled, nodded, and responded that Robin had, in fact, told us to line up facing the windows.

Before class actually begins, I like to sit and calm myself, get myself in the yoga-space, if you will. I pay attention to my body and see what hurts, what doesn’t hurt, what wants to be stretched, what stress I can let go. I also listen to what’s going on in the room around me.

When one thinks of a yoga class, I imagine that most people would think of a room of calm people, maybe even spiritual people. There’s a lot of talk on yoga websites and in yoga magazines about loving yourself, lifting your heart, feeling your spirit, that sort of thing. Light and air, love and fluff, etc, etc.

However, people are people. Still, I was astounded by the number of negative comments stemming from such a small change as the instructor having everyone face their mats in a different direction. One would think that she was changing the class from hatha yoga to advanced rock climbing. One woman actually said, “Oooh, this can’t be good. If she’s making us change our mats, that means she’s going to do something really awful to us tonight!”

Really? Awful? Not perhaps something more like “challenging?” But awful? Yoga, for me, is an attempt to rid myself of my negative feelings and emotions. Maybe I’m being an elitist snob, but I feel like going into yoga with a negative attitude is like going to the beach and complaining it’s too sunny. The point of going to the beach is to get sun; the point of going to yoga is to release negativity.

It makes me wonder if the complainers are coming to class because they want to feel better and be healthier, or because it’s “the thing to do.”

And Another Thing… by Eoin Colfer

  • Posted on January 5, 2010 at 3:32 pm

And Another Thing... (Hitchhiker's Guide, #6) And Another Thing… by Eoin Colfer

My rating: 3 of 5 stars “The storm had now definitely abated, and what thunder there was now grumbled over more distant hills, like a man saying ‘And another thing’ twenty minutes after admitting he’s lost the argument.” ~Douglas Adams

I don’t read fanfiction. I don’t even generally read published books based on movies or TV shows with the exception of some Star Trek novels (or if the book came first, obviously). Because of that, I was wary of picking up this book even though I love HHGTTG and I enjoyed the Artemis Fowl books I’ve read.

I’m not going to say I didn’t enjoy the book because I did. I’m not going to say that Colfer was trying too hard because he wasn’t. What I am going to say is that it’s very, very difficult to take someone else’s creation and “make it your own” while simultanously trying to make sure that people who loved the original are appeased.

At least it wasn’t the abomination the post-Adams movie was.

If Colfer overused the word “froody,” I’m generally predisposed to forgive him because he didn’t do a lot of fan service. He didn’t do anything silly like bring Marvin back to life or make them travel back in time to find the depressed robot. There wasn’t any talk about the marketing division of the Sirius Cybernetics Corporation or other clichés (even if the Vogons were back and still bent on Earth[ling:] destruction).

I suppose I didn’t enjoy the book as much as I hoped because it still felt like fanfiction, even if he had permission from Adams’ widow to write the book and Adams himself had said he’d wanted to write another book in the series. I enjoyed it, but it could have easily been in its own universe rather than the HHGTTG’s universe. For me, this book falls in the realm of Books That Shouldn’t Have Been Written Because the Original Was Too Good.

I’ll probably reread when I get around to reading the HHGTTG again because it’s a part of the story. I appreciated seeing all the old familiar characters, but it still…lacked something. I just can’t seem to put my finger on it.

Colfer’s talented, though. I hope he writes more for adults, but I also hope he lets us see his own stories. View all my reviews >>