Ready For Madness

It’s that time of year again.  NaBloPoMo and NaNoWriMo.  I am not crazy enough to attempt NaNoWriMo.  I’m just not–Now if was it was NaDisWriMo (national dissertation writing month) I might be down with that.  But I don’t have time to write a novel and I certainly don’t have time to set myself up for failure.  So, I am going to again throw my hat in the ring for NaBloPoMo and post every day this month.  I managed to successfully do it last year, so I am hoping I can repeat that success this year.  I am feeling good about things now in my life, as good things are happening–so this should be a breeze 🙂

Maybe that is just the halloween candy high speaking.  Or the idea that I am giving up added sugar for the month as well–I just might go insane.

I always look forward to this month, as it gives me a reason to make time to write and not write something academic but to write something I want to write.  To write about the regular, the everyday.  I don’t make time for that in my life as much as I should.  Writing is so important and I make money teaching writing…I need to make sure I practice writing so that I can better teach writing.

So, here we go….

The Finish Line

WooHoo…Another November done. 30 days….30 posts. All this writing obviously has not encouraged me to cease using ellipses–or dashes.

By now everyone is aware of WikiLeaks and all the documents they have and are leaking. I will say it upfront–I don’t understand. I am all for transparency of government but at some point–we don’t need to know everything. Maybe I’m alone in this, but really do we need, as citizens, to know the communication of our diplomats? At what point are those public domains? It just irritates me that these things happen when they don’t need to. It’s a bit like caring what Tiger Woods does and releasing text messages.  Really…none of my business.  None of anyone’s business.  Just because someone is elected or even just revered doesn’t give us Carte Blanche into their lives.

Maybe I’m An Elitist Or Just Mean

Just because a person wants To do or be something doesn’t mean they get to. It’s really that simple. I wanted to be a veterinarian; sadly, I can’t do math or learn chemistry. I want to get my PhD; luckily, I have the type of intelligence I need for that.

I fielded a call in my office today from one of the graduate departments at my university. The professor had a student in her office who wants to go to grad school, but her undergrad GPA is WAY WAY below the minimum for even provisional acceptance. The professor wanted to know what options the person had. NONE, I wanted to shout. It is great that people want to better themselves and have more options. But grad school is a privilege not a right. I had to work really hard to get where I am, and it wasn’t easy. I am tired of the sense of entitlement we have. We have a right to an education and it should be good-but students bear a good portion of the responsibility.

I wish we could all live our dreams-but some of the dreams just aren’t possible. We have to accept that and accept our own responsibility in our successes and failures.

The Light

Showing off her ballet moves


Isn’t he handsome?


Family Pyrimad

It has been a busy weekend–who am I kidding it’s been a busy 5 months or so.  As the holiday season approaches that means things are getting ready to settle down-two weeks off work, no classes or homework.  Just good old family time.  I’m really looking forward to it.  Because I get to spend the days with the two most amazing kids in the world (I might be biased–but it’s true :)).  Hope your holidays are as bright as mine.

The Lists

It’s that time of year. The kids wrote their Christmas lists today.

Noah’s
Batman Motorcycle (that he can ride on)–NO
Star Wars legos–yes
A stuffed Yoda-probably
Drum Pads-yes
Sonic Hedgehog game for his Leapster-yes
Toy Story Video Game-probably not

Zoë’s
Barbie microphone-yes
Ariel and Belle dresses-one
The little Mermad 2 movie–probably not
A leapster-yes
Leapster princess game-maybe
An Ariel toy castle-probably not
Pink guitar-no
Princess scooter-maybe from grandma Anne

The kids know that Santa brings one “big” present and one little present and that mom and dad get them a couple things. I’m trying to keep it simple this year so that simple becomes the norm. Well see how I do, but I am pretty committed to keeping it simple. If only the grandparents could.

Edited to add: ONLY 3 MORE DAYS OF POSTING EVERYDAY!!!