Monday, September 7, 2015
Somehow missed posting yesterday. I was here at the keyboard, ready to type when the phone rang and son Joe invited me to breakfast at the diner up on Main Street. Well, I figured it would take some time to fix a meal anyway, and might as well go spend some time with my son. Turns out Guy was coming... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, September 5, 2015
Saturday Morning
It's usually coffee at the computer and NPR's magic twanger programming. Well, their schedule doesn't actually include the 1940s radio show "Let's Pretend" that was the precursor to TV's Saturday morning cartoons and live shows with clowns and silliness. There was a character I loved at the time (I... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, September 4, 2015
Writing Prompt for Yesterday's Session: Where Are You From
I'd been spot-checking some bits in Pat Schneider's wonderful book Writing Alone and With Others looking for a "lesson plan" for yesterday's memoir writing group. The topic was to be about where parents and grandparents emigrated from, and what bits of heritage might have continued into the family's... Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, September 3, 2015
New Guy at The Center
It's the month's first Tuesday: A1C testing day at the center. The nurse had set up her testing gear in the conference room, I'd handed out paperwork to a couple waiting people. Found out Iona's doing well, but still in a cast for her broken leg, and Pam's come early to get the lunch service... Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, September 2, 2015
First Draft: a walk in nature
Reida took a deep breath as she walked along the deer path across the meadow, several minutes now beyond the barn. Mama couldn’t see her from the kitchen door, so she was already liable for punishment, but she didn’t care. She’s seven years old now, she knows the way, and there is sign to read at... Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, September 1, 2015
Oddments
My comment tally was 46,754 when I opened Blogit this morning. Now the 46 means nothin' much, but the 754 part of the number chimes in my mind like a guitar chord. 754 was the street address of the house in the Leclaire neighborhood where I raised my kids and spent 25 years of my adult life. Our... Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, August 31, 2015
Birth announcement...
Now, I've got this favorite nephew: Larry A. He's 72 now, retired from a job at the parks dept. in Salem, a tall lean drink of water who woulda been called Stretch if he'd grown up in southern Illinois. He's 6'7" and favors jeans with a bit of wear, plaid long-sleeved shirts or in chilly weather a... Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, August 30, 2015
Unreliable Narrators
Our librarian receives advance copies of books for review - things written by new authors mostly - "uncorrected proofs" and not for sale. These are usually first novels, portents of things to come if they get good reviews, end of the line if they don't. Since I'm nosy as any Parker ever wanted to... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, August 29, 2015
Food or Serendipity
The first Write Your Own Story topic/hint for Thursday's class was food: favorite meals when you were growing up, a typical meal at your grandma's house, holiday gatherings, or how it's different now. If you didn't want to scribble for half an hour about food, the alternate topic was serendipity -... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, August 28, 2015
What's in a name?
Someone said "a rose by any other name would smell as sweet." But that's only part of the story. Whether you call someone 'sweetheart' or 'shithead' depends on what just happened a flash-bang second ago. And their reaction to one of these pet names can be wildly divergent. I'm just sayin'. So, back... Sign in to see full entry.