Howdy again folks. Nice to see ya. My
day actually started at one thirty in the morning thanks to some
wonderfully lackluster planing on my part. In short; long nights into
early mornings spent editing books aren't ideal when one has a
randomly scheduled day job to worry about. Still; there's been some
fine progress on the professional front. The novel is over half way
through it's first edit (there will be a second for grammar) and I
actually got in some good work hours. At this right my birthday
present to myself could end up being something more substantial than
a bluray. With this odd sleep cycle don't be surprised if the article
get's interrupted half way though by a nap.
Before we get going, here's a
question. If you spend the majority of the work day inside, how the
hell do you get a sunburned face? That's just so not cool.
Another odd thing to note. Ya ever
have those moments where you could swear you saw someone in your
hallway one second and gone the next? We get that at my house every
so often. Whether you believe in ghosts or spirits, what have you, it
just happens now and then. It's not anything terrifying, just a bit
off putting. The other night though there was what looked like not an
exact person but someone in a uniform, and I've only really known one
person who wore that kind of uniform. Very odd experience to have
when you're checking out ebay but I guess if it was them then I
should thank em for checking in.
Limeade Oreo
Another specialty cookie so soon?
Who'd imagine the generosity that Nabisco of all companies could
bestow on us very bored types in the form of fattening treats.
Now before you run of in terror, mind
reeling from the notion of a limeade cream cookie just remember that
Oreo already has the long standing lemon variety which is very
choice. These aren't all that different save for them having a bit
more bite to back up the citrus flavor. That extra sting seals the
placement of this cookie in my good with milk/coffee battle strongly
in the milk camp.
So big surprise, another positive
cookie review. Alright; it's tough to screw up cookies but these
special ones are a nice change of pace. They provide that little
element that can make another week of working & sleeping slightly
more bearable than the last. What are you waiting for? Go pick some
up from the store/ I demand that the first person with the balls to
dip these in limeade tells me all about it.
Yard sale & thrift items.
After work I had to head out for a few
errands and remembered that it'd been a few weeks since I last
stalked the halls of any thrift stores. Didn't find much at the two
stops but the one had half a dozen or so of these cheap photos wedged
in glass that they sell at fairs & such. They have an actual name
for em that escapes me right now but I remember Matt over on Dinosaur
Dracula writing about them maybe...last year. Always thought they
were kinda nifty but ebay prices can get out of hand so spotting some
at the as-is store is a total win. Most were just nonsense. One
featured the California raisins, which still look like something
you'd remove with surgery. Yet scattered amongst the piles of junk
was Rambo. Greased up, machine gun in arm, small bits of lightning
summoned forth by his emotionally retarded fury. He just had to join
my collection of misfit items like pickles the clown and Betsy the
pumpkin girl. (note: somebody remind me to write about those poor
saps sometime.)
On the way back home we stopped by a
neighbors house that was running a charity garage sale for the lions
club. Decent spread for a one of these though not much in my arena.
Was tempted by the wall (yes, a wall) of audio books on display.
However; ninety-five percent of them where cassettes. Did happen to
come across a few regular books though.
Star Trek: Death in Winter
Since finishing Voyager last year
there has been a distinct lack of new trek material in my diet. Every
so often I've pondered taking up the books to provide that missing
piece of entertainment. However; finding a good starting point is
almost impossible. Multiple series all in progress, occasionally
crossing over as well, and little proper information as far as
guides. So what luck that this one picks up right after nemesis thous
eliminating the need for any knowledge of book continuity. This will
probably earns its own article once I've finished, but not before my
other finds.
Night Frights and Ghosts Beneath our
Feet
While my attempts at reading all of
the original goosbumps have stalled multiple times, I can't pass up
some cheesy nineties ghost stories for kids. Night Fright is an
anthology that weighs in at all of 75 pages. That's one solid BM in
reading terms. Ghosts Beneath our Feet appears to be a series not
unlike Goosebumps though with a rather obvious focus on spooks. A bit
meatier than the anthology but nothing too substantial. These should
make for some nice booster reading (ya know. For those of us who keep
lists.)
(insert nap time. Really doesn't count
as a nap if it's more than 8 hours, does it?)
Trailer Park Boys season 6
OK, soooo this season kinda sucked.
Most shows that run on this long stand the chance of losing the core
elements that made them work in the first place. That kinda seems
like the case here as most of the episodes come across as forced and
heartless. It's not a total loss thanks to a few decent bits and one
standout episode in “Where the fuck is Oscar Goldman” but nothing
really gels here nor is there much in the way of a focused narrative.
The whole thing is made stranger by the sudden happy ending for the
season. Best I can figure is they thought this might be the last year
so they just shoved in an everybody's happy ending without any proper
build-up. Still like the show as comfort viewing but I really hope
that year 7 and the various specials can pull off something better
than this.
Haven't explained the picture at the
top of the article yet. That is some dumpy old country bridge that's
probably a good 8 miles outside my town. A friend took my bro-in-law
& me out to it years ago and we all forgot where it was. As luck
would have it, I came across the right online map with enough bridge
info to finally track the thing down again. It's as bad as ever.
Boards are falling out, large nests of something hanging off the
rails, yet it brought a little levity to my night. Just something
nice about those unique spots that host one specific memory, so I'm
pretty proud to have found it again.
Believe it or not this post was
originally going to contain more crap than this but we've covered
enough for now wouldn't ya say?. Probably going to try an actual nap
to readjust the schedule. I'll try to keep it in the 4-6 hour range
this time. Ta!