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Twenty-Five Things You PROBABLY Don’t Know About Me

25. I have a terrible soft spot for fluffy things, and particularly love “flat” things because they remind me of how my favorite dog in childhood used to lay with his legs backward. I was a slave to Tare Panda in Japan.

24. I’ve been secretly obsessed with art ever since a Picasso (blue period) I saw in a museum in London moved me to tears.

23. I also have a very bad sense of humor, and my first web page had a link to a website of farting dogs. You had to mouse-over the dogs to make them fart. I loved it and it always made me laugh.

22. When I was in junior high, I wanted to have four kids and to be a writer some day.

21. The idea to live overseas came to me the first time I learned to meditate in prayer when I was 9.

20. I feel terribly guilty about having more money or more things than other people. This does not stop me from trying to accumulate both.

19. I have an obsession with popping zits. I cannot explain this.

18. If I were a little less balanced and a little more militant, I would be an eco-soldier, because natural beauty moves me so deeply I cannot even explain it. If I am too far removed from nature, I always fall into a deep depression. Conversely, working with dirt, hiking or getting outside almost always makes me feel better.

17. I secretly believe in life on other planets (well, not so secretly now, I suppose). I simply believe the logic is there; space is too big to be totally empty. However, I accept that “life” might consist entirely of members of the roach family, whereupon I would spray that extraterrestrial life with the best bug-killer money could buy.

16. When I got lonely overseas, I actually cared for the spiders and geckos living in my house. I had multiple spiders missing a leg or two that I cultivated. When I left, however, I forgot about them until the next teacher moved in. She spent one terrified night in the middle of the house, huddled with her 5-year-old and a babysitter, with spiders in every corner. She did her best to exterminate them. When she told me, I acted sympathetic, but in truth I was extremely sad about the loss of my arachnid pets, and I did not tell her I had let them live inside on purpose.

15. I hate bicycling. I cannot explain why, but I do; however, I still go biking for “fun” with others.

14. I don’t really like candy. If it isn’t chocolate or doesn’t have frosting, it really doesn’t interest me.

13. By the time I met my husband, I had decided I never wanted to get married. Perversely, the man I was dating wanted to marry me, and I was still dating him when my husband decided he wanted to marry me too. This just goes to show the absolute perversity of men.

12. I love quilts, but I absolutely abhor quilting. I don’t mind sewing, but quilting makes me want to stab myself with something sharp.

11. I am not afraid of tarantulas, and don’t mind most creepy-crawlies so long as they don’t surprise me. I loathe cockroaches.

10. I once ate a fish while it was still alive, pretty much on a dare. As an added bonus, it had poisonous spines, which I had to rip out with my teeth.

9. I felt like I had bad karma for many weeks after this incident.

8. I am also somewhat superstitious.

7. When Marti met me, I had been doing yoga for two years and could wrap my legs around my head.

6. I think this might be why I was getting multiple marriage proposals.

5. No matter how many things I learn, I never feel “smart” enough. This often makes me obnoxious, as I try to show people I am not dumb.

4. I am, at heart, painfully shy, and being in a crowd can sometimes actually cause me physical pain.

3. For some reason, I often feel ashamed if I do not understand some nuance about another person’s culture or customs. See #5.

2. I love people very deeply, which is why I tend to have a few, very close friends rather than a wide circle.

1. If I could be other than who I am, I would be a very fluffy people-person who could talk to anyone. I also make fun of these kinds of people, while I secretly envy them.

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Librarian’s Creed

I’m in class, listening to graduate students give presentations on ethics and privacy in the world of information, and mostly it’s boring stuff, but one student listed this great quote:

“We are drowning in information, but starved for knowledge.”  — John Naisbitt

Before coming to Tucson and working in a library, I was someone who never really knew what librarians did — after all, I grew up with a one-room library squeezed into city hall, across from the window where we paid the water bill, and most of the time the room wasn’t even staffed.  I am amazed at what can be found in libraries, and how good librarians — really good librarians — can find hard-to-find data in short periods of time.

Sure, we’ll all be replaced by software…eventually.  Who won’t be?  I look forward to the robotic nanny of the future — I already have a robot to vacuum my floors.  I can get a robotic dog or cat, a fridge or toilet that talks — I can even have a friendly conversation with a robot.  I still like real dogs, toilets that don’t talk back and conversations with living, breathing friends though.  And I think, that, while librarians might not be as large of a force in the future, subject “experts” might make up for the loss of generalists.

Regardless, it’s a great quote, and a great creed for librarians.

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The Plague

No, not a book by Albert Camus, this is merely a slight exaggeration about my recent case of the flu. I have the flu and some sort of secondary infection, so I am nauseated and unable to eat much, plus I’m continually coughing up a lung (and other, shall we say, less pink items). Needless to say, I haven’t been doing much — posting or otherwise.

In other news, we still haven’t found jobs for the near-term, and spending 3 weeks with my back out of commission closely followed by an epic case of the flu has me wondering if I shouldn’t just book a room in chateau de la infirmier and drool quietly between sheets for the rest of my life.

Nevertheless, we are still casting our net for jobs, I’m still worrying about the foreign service exam and Marti interviews for a place in Massachusetts this afternoon (I only recently learned the correct spelling — two ss’s, two tt’s — being a West Coast girl at heart). I know we should be rounding on this evil satellite company headquartered in beautiful Carlsbad, California with an accusatory finger and a resounding “no!” for taunting us with a position with them — across the country in extremely cold Massachussetts — but mostly we’re curious what they might offer and what carrots they might be hiding (such as the “we’ll move you to Carlsbad in a year” carrot, for example. All expenses paid.) Ah well, we’ll see, eh?

Meanwhile, I’m going to lie here and dream pleasant Nyquil dreams. Until next time…

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House of Night

The movie uses this image as well.

The movie uses this image as well.

Despite my terror of vampires as a kid, the Twilight series has officially ruined me and my fear of vampires. You think I’m kidding? I used to imagine them on the London Underground when I was there — I was 21 years old. I had such vivid dreams of vampires as a kid, I used to see them crawl in the window of our basement all the time.

Like people with a fear of snakes or heights, my fear of vampires was no joke. A picture of a vampire could give me nightmares for a week, and one time I caught part of “Interview with a Vampire” at an auto repair place — not only did I have to leave, I had to sit in the car and get over the panic attack (no, I do not like Interview with a Vampire, and yes, a lot of people have told me how not scary it is. To them.).

I picked up Twilight because I kept seeing it in stores and that apple just bothered me for some reason, so I finally picked it up and started reading.

Kristen Stewart and Robert Pattinson as Bella and Edward

Kristen Stewart and Robert Pattinson as Bella and Edward

Of course I got totally immersed in the story, had to buy all four books and then inflicted them on my friends. The movie came out this weekend, and can I say that Robert Pattinson made Edward not just sexy but ZOMG sexy — not because of his looks, but because of his attitude.  Hard to explain, but it’s worth a second look (and a third, and a fourth…)

Anyway, now, what with Stephenie Meyer’s oh-so-sparkly vampires, I find that I’m somehow attracted to this whole vampire thing. I’m becoming acclimated to the idea. Thus it was I picked up the first novel in the House of Night series, entitled Marked. The library has a new system, much like Amazon, that recommends books according to your check-out history. This is very cool, but I found that, after ordering Marked, I wasn’t willing to wait 3 weeks for the other books, so I bought the next three in the series. :(

Wow, I look young!

Wow, I look young!

However, I did enjoy the series, and I was relieved when the author(s) finally brought in some shades of gray to alter her black and white view of the world, particularly the world of religion. But really this post is just an excuse to put this picture up — the website for the House of Night Series has a very fun app that let’s you “mark” yourself as a vampire with a forehead tattoo. I used an old picture of Ben and I — isn’t he cute — and we both have vampyre (yes, with a y) tattoos now. I’ve gotten over my fear, world, so you’d better watch out!

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