Z is for Zest

Z is for Zest. One of the definitions of zest according to the Merriam - Webster online dictionary is 'an enjoyable exciting quality. I joined the A to Z Blogging Challenge with zest. I knew it would be a difficult task for me to write the posts each day (excluding Sundays) but I really wanted to try hard. I was right, it wasn't always easy, but it was mostly rewarding. My blog had been mostly a solitary thing with only a handful of followers. I wrote mostly book reviews with a very few posts about life in between the reviews. I've finished this challenge with 44 followers. Wow! That astounds me. What is most incredible to me is that these are people who have absolutely no connection to me except that they stumbled on my little blog through this challenge. It's amazing to know that some of them will continue to stop by periodically to see what I've written. My goal is to continue to write about all sorts of things. Oh, I'll still be posting my book reviews and I'll definitely be joining some other challenges. So, I started this challenge with zest ,  I feel like most of my posts have been written with zest , and I've finished it with zest. I look forward to the challenge next year and I look forward to my visits to some way cool blogs I found while surfing the challenge sites. Thanks!!!

Y is for Yellow

 Y is for yellow. Yellow, the color of the sun, pretty daffodils, sunflowers, school buses and the Queens suit for the wedding of William and Kate! I've never been fond of yellow clothes. I love yellow flowers. Daffodils and sunflowers, daisies and chrysanthemums (not sure about that spelling), but yellow clothes just don't float my boat. Could be because I don't look good in yellow. I don't like yellow rooms either.

X is for Xenophobia

X is for xenophobia.
I started worrying about my x,y,z posts a few days ago and went on a hunt for 'x' words in Wiktionary. I found
xenophobia and thought it was certainly a timely word to explore given the issue of illegal immigration. Are those who are in favor of a stricter adherence to current immigration laws xenophobic?  Xenophobia is defined as  deep-rooted antipathy towards foreigners (Oxford English Dictionary). The Dictionary of Psychiatry defines it as "a fear of strangers". I'm sure this label could be applied to some but certainly not all who call for illegals to be deported. X is for xenophobia, now I'm searching for those y and z words for Friday and Saturday posts!
 

W is for Words

W is for words and I don't have very many left in me today. Words can be used for good or evil. Words can be used to praise or to condemn. Words can be positive or negative, big or little, soft or harsh, mean or nice, friend or foe. Words, how do you use them?

V is for the Voices I hear in my head!

V is for the Voices that I hear in my head! Do you have these inner voices? Sometimes they are very helpful, but at other times the voices can hinder. I  always listen to the voices in my head but I don't always do what they're telling me to do. I sometimes give the voices names and I talk back to them.(does that make me craaaazzzzy????) The voices don't always give the best advice. I think that knowing when to heed the voices is one major sign of being a grown up.

I'm already dreading day's x y and z!

T is for Talk

T is for Talk. It's one of the things I do best. I can talk to anyone, anywhere, anytime. I love to talk. I think I've always been a pretty big talker, but as I get older, I get talkier (is that even a word? I don't think it is but I'm using it anyway). When I was in school I got in trouble all the time for talking when I should've been listening..Now at work I have to really watch myself or I'll get carried away talking and won't get my work done. I also have to try to remember when I'm on the phone with friends and family that they'd like to talk also. It's hard for me to shut up and let somebody else do the talking. I guess there could be worse things.

S is for Sand

S is for Sand, and sand means the BEACH!! In two weeks I'm going to the Gulf Coast of Alabama to spend a most wonderful weekend with my cousins. We did this last year and had so much fun we decided to make it an annual event. Rented a wonderful house on the beach with lots of bedrooms and an absolutely breathtaking view of the Gulf and an enormous expanse of sand. I can't wait. Seeing all my cousins will be so much fun. They are coming from several different states. A few won't be able to make it this year and we will miss them big, but we're counting on them being back for next year...we won't be taking no for an answer! Can't wait to get my toes in the sand!

R is for Reading

R is for Reading. It's what I do. It's the pleasure that I hope I never have to give up. I always like the book better than the movie. I try to watch movies based on books with an open mind, but the movie is never good enough. Maybe I should watch the movie before reading the book. Nope, don't think that'll work. It would ruin the book. I'll stick with reading.
I read lots of different genres. I love mystery, thrillers, paranormal, YA, horror, chick lit, popular literature. My favorite is what I call sick shit. Books about serial murderers are some of my favorites. What would I do if I couldn't read? I'm not sure, and I hope I never have to find out!

P is for Pizza!

P is for Pizza, and it's best when my mama makes it. I love home made pizza. I can make the sauce and put the pizza together, but I can never get the crust as thin and crispy my mom's. Maybe I don't knead enough, or I knead too much, but the dough is never quite what I want it to be. The sauce that I make is so very tasty, a little sweet but not too much. My favorite has pork sausage, mushrooms and plenty of cheese! Nothing quite like a home made pizza to make me over eat!

O is for Organization

O is for organization, and I wish I had me some! I've tried and tried over the years to get myself organized and I just have never quite gotten it done. I have these brief periods of great organization and then I just sort of let it go and become my old disorganized self. I've read books and websites. I've tried websites that offered tips and tricks. I've watched my family and friends who are organized and tried to learn from the. And I've come to the conclusion that it just ain't happening for me. I'll keep trying to get myself organized, but I surely am not counting on it!

N is for Nuts

And that's what I've been lately. Nuts! There's alot going on in my crazy life right now and I'm feeling it. Can't go into it all, but I'm holding out and hoping that things get better soon.

M is for me...Michelle!!!

I was babysitting on Friday and Saturday and didn't have internet access, so my 'm' and 'n' posts are late.

M is for Me, Michelle.  I thought this would be a good time to tell some of my new friends a little bit about myself. What's the first thing you would notice about me if you met me? I think it's probably that I talk alot. But, I love to talk. About anything. I'll talk your ears off, so just be warned if we ever meet in person, I'm a talker.
I turned 50 this year. I've never been too worried about aging. I was very pregnant when I turned 30, so I was more concerned with getting a baby here than I was with being 30. My sister threw me an awesome surprise party for my 40th. She posted huge blown up embarrassing photos of me throughout my life. I still have those posters. My 50th I spent babysitting. I got a cute card from the kids I was sitting that they made for me.
I grew up in a very rural area in the foothills of the Appalachian Mountains. It was the best childhood ever. All my mama's sisters lived on the same road as well as my Mom-maw and Pop-paw and we went from house to house running in and out. We're still close even though we live in different parts of the country. I'm a Southerner. I love the heat and humidity. Hate snow and cold. I spent 2 years in Cincinnati just after college and while I loved the city, the weather just wore me out.
I'm divorced. Been divorced for about 15 years I guess. I like being on my own. I have one son and I'm very proud of him most of the time. He's 20 so every once in awhile he does something I'm not so proud of, but he's a good kid and he loves his mama!
Are those the most important things about me? Maybe not, but there they are and now my new friends know me a little better!

L is for Laura Lippman

Laura Lippman is a fairly new author to me. My favorite author, Joshilyn Jackson, has recommended her books on her blog on occasion. Since I Love me some Joshilyn Jackson I decided to try Laura Lippman on her recommendation. I'm reading  i'd know you anywhere  now. I'm about halfway through it and I'm really liking it. It's about a woman who was kidnapped as a 15 year old. The kidnapper also raped and murdered some other girls. He's on death row and contacts her. The book switches between the present and the time of the kidnapping. So, if you want a new author to try, Laura Lippman might be a good one.

K is for Karma

According to Wikipedia Karma usually refers to the concept of destiny (loosely speaking) in Indian religions. 


I've often said, 'Karma's a bitch'. or told someone, 'that's gonna bite you in the ass'. Most often referring to the bad side of karma. What I often forget is that karma isn't always about the bad, but can also be about the good you put out there that is supposed to come back to you. That's the kind of karma that I need more of.  Good Karma... we all need more!

J is for Job

J is for Job! Right now I have a part time one and it's ending in May. I'm looking. I think I'm looking hard, but so far I haven't found anything. Am I being a Job Snob? Am I overlooking jobs that I think are 'beneath' me? Maybe so. Maybe I'm not desperate enough yet. Maybe I'll get there soon. Like when this part time job ends and I have to go back on unemployment. While unemployment is a blessing, it only pays the bills. And it really only barely pays the bills. Guess I'll be eating lots of beans and rice! That's okay because I love beans! and I'll learn to love rice.

I is for Ireland

I'm in love with Ireland and have always been fascinated by the country.

The scenery is beautiful. Isn't this scene pretty. The rocks tumbling down the hillside and the mountains and sea in the background.

  Aren't these flowers beautiful. And the green of the trees is intense.

The Irish folk dance. Aren't these costumes amazing. I'm in awe of what these women can do with their feet!

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H is for House Rules

House Rules by Jodi Picoult
     I about halfway through this book and it's pretty difficult reading. I think most of her books deal with difficult subjects. House Rules is about a family dealing with a child with Asperger's syndrome. Asperger's syndrome is on the Autism spectrum. I think Asperger's also has a 'spectrum' and Jacob is on the severe end of the spectrum. I can't imagine how much goes into daily life with a child like Jacob. I do know however, that not all families/moms go to the 'trouble' that  Jacob's mom Emma goes to. She dedicates every moment to Jacob's Asperger's. Is this good or bad? It's probably good for Jacob, but it's bad for her marriage (her husband left the family and it's really, really bad for her other son Theo. That's who I feel sorry for in stories and in real life. I feel sorry for the sibling who is completely ignored so that the special sibling has everything he/she needs. Does that make me a bad person? I don't think so, but some may think it sounds bad.
     At this point of the book, Jacob has been arrested for the murder of his social interaction coach. He's obsessed with crime scene television shows and while the book tells us that he staged the scene where the body was found, we do not know who the murderer is. There are at least three suspects so far that we've been shown. Jacob who went to meet his social interaction coach the day she was murdered and set the scene as described above. Theo who has been going into strange houses to pretend he lives the lives of the family of the house. On the day of the murder he broke into the house that the coach (Jess) was house sitting and she caught him. And Mark, Jess's boyfriend who is abusive. Will post a complete review when I'm finished, but if you've been pondering reading this one, I say go for it!

F is for ...You know what F is for!

     I know some of my closer friends and family know that my favorite 'f' word is...well it's the f word. Of course it is. I mean if my favorite 'd' word was damn, then it just sorta goes without saying that my favorite 'f' word is fuck. Do I  really want to fill an entire blog post with fuck?  How do I write a blog post about my favorite 'f' word without writing it? I really can't and now that I think about it, why do I care if it's all over this blog post.
      I say it out loud A LOT! Is it worse to write it than to say it? I know many of my friends and family are offended by it and yet, I say it in front of them. Why should I give my readers any more consideration than I give my friends and family?
     I'm just an all around potty mouth. I didn't start with the potty mouth until I was out of college and living on my own. I was actually living with my cousin Pam and I think she was the bad influence. Yep, I'm gonna blame it on her! I NEVER said Fuck until I lived with her and my nasty mouth is all her fault! Thank you Pam, you outgrew the potty mouth, I didn't!
      I hope I don't run off any of my new readers/followers with my potty mouth.

E is for Eggs!

So this A to Z blogging challenge is just that a real challenge. I've noticed some blogs are going with a theme, all recipes or writing tips, or well just a theme. I didn't limit myself to a theme, but I'm going back to food today.

Eggs, I love eggs. Boiled eggs...isn't Easter coming up soon? I'm so over those flimsy plastic eggs filled with candy. When I was a kid we had real Easter eggs that we  colored them with PAAS egg dye. They weren't fancy usually they were pretty pale because we were too impatient to leave them in the dye long enough. They also were uneven because you had to turn them and we never got it quite right. But man those were fun times and I love eating me some Easter eggs. Now you have all those plastic eggs filled with candy, or just plain old candy eggs. Could that be one reason kids are getting fatter? We certainly didn't eat boiled easter eggs until we were stuffed. A couple and we were done. Candy filled eggs and candy eggs. Kids eat them until they puke! Parents need to get off their lazy asses and color some eggs and get rid of all those candy filled eggs!

D is for Damn

Yep D is for Damn. It's one of my Favorite words. I use it all  the damn time. It conveys so much meaning and the meaning really depends on how you say it. So here goes my attempt at describing how I use the word and some variations of the word...
short and sweet dammit - shows frustration
long and drawn out daaaammmmn  - shows awe
loud and rough DAMN - shows anger
Just Damn!  - shows excitement and/or approval
Those are some of the ways I use my favorite word! Just Damn!