Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Device Cases for Booklovers

If you've been reading my blog, then you know that I LOVE to read.  Books have been some of my favorite things since I was just a kid.  In the past few years, I've changed the way I like to read books, preferring now to read them electronically on either my Kindle or on my Nook.  Still, it's nice to give the appearance of a book and with that in mind, I've found some covers for the technical gadgets in your life that will show others that you are a fellow booklover.

1.  Zazzle has a wide variety of iphone cases for booklovers.  Check out the selection at this link.
http://www.zazzle.com/for+book+lovers+iphone+cases

2.   This vendor has got to be one of my current favorites. BookBook makes covers for iPhone, iPad, MacBook, and MacBook Air. Right now I have a cover on order for my iPhone 4s and my iPad and when they arrive (well, and when my iPhone arrives), I'll be sure to post a review of these covers for you up here on the blog.



3.  DodoCase covers can be simple or more elaborate like this Fantastic Flying Books of Morris Lessmore Case for iPad:


4.  Gelaskins offers covers for Kindles and Nooks like this one designed by Colin Thompson.  You can also submit your own photo which they can make into a custom skin for you and they do a great job.




Nedrelow - offers simple traditional book covers that you can personalize with your own custom texts or purchase with text the company offers.



So what are you waiting for?  Go check these companies and their products out and see how you can advertise your love of reading.

Friday, October 21, 2011

A Fine Five for Friday

It's Friday and it's been far too long since I've posted a Fave Five Friday post.  It isn't because I have had nothing to be thankful for on Fridays or nothing of note as I've looked back each week at what has transpired.  It's just been a whirlwind Summer and Fall.  Once again, I seem to find myself entering the narrow rapids where life's pace accelerates and I'm paddling like crazy to stay afloat and make progress against the current of my schedule's demands.  Today, however, I am determined to do a Fave Five post so here goes:



1.  I graduated from my Beginning Yoga class.  I didn't think I'd make it but I persevered and got through the 6-week class.  Since then, I've been managing to do yoga every morning except weekends on my own and plan to head over to the Yoga Center once or twice a week for regular classes, if they'll let me in the door.  I wasn't the most promising student and let's just leave it at that.

Linen Weave Scarf
 2.  I managed to finish two knitting projects.  The first one was a linen weave scarf which was so much fun to do.  I did this one in a local class and everyone's scarf was different, depending on what yarns they used.  I wanted a bright scarf (since when have I ever been subtle, eh?) and I think I accomplished my objective.

Julia Cardigan
My second project that was completed was the Julia Cardigan.  I used a Noro yarn (Transitions) which worked out into this lovely striped pattern.  Now all I have to do is weave in a few stray ends and then work up two button tabs and sew on the buttons.  Unbelievably, it fits perfectly.


 3.  I found a book that my mother is enjoying.  I was having a terrible time finding a book that Mom liked after we finished David Baldacci's Wish You Well.  First I tried a Garrison Keillor book, Pontoon but it had parts that I had to keep editing on the fly as I read it aloud to her.  In fact, I had to do so much editing because of the off-color parts that I was having trouble figuring out where I was and who I was in the story plus Mom wasn't "getting" it at all.  I went home and did some internet searches on "Funniest books for Senior adults" and came up with several promising ones.  I went back to the nursing home armed with a P.G. Wodehouse book and a Mark Twain book (Innocents Abroad).  I discovered, to my dismay, that Mom is now beyond appreciating or understanding witty parodies.  Wodehouse has delicious passages that really play on words but Mom just doesn't get it.  Twain is a master at satire in Innocents Abroad but satire is beyond Mom now at 98 years old.  Back to the drawing board.  Frustrated, I went to the local bookstore's children's section and grabbed several normal books amongst the many paranormal, science fiction or horror offerings available.  Mom never enjoyed the latter genres when she was in her right mind and she sure wouldn't enjoy them now.  Yesterday we started reading The Best School Year Ever.  She perked right up.  When I had to stop to take her down to the lunch room, she told me, "This is a really good book.  I'm enjoying it."  I think we've got a winner.  Yay!

Luke is getting bigger
 5.  I finally got some new pictures of the grandchildren.  It's been ages since the kids sent us pictures of the grandchildren (or it seems that way).  Yesterday Laura sent us a bundle of pics of Luke and Mika.  Little Luke is getting really big.  She said he is now wearing size 12 month and some size 18 month clothes, even though he is only 3 months old.

Mika, the Explorer
 Mika is continuing to thrive back in the States.  Although she hasn't gotten much heavier, she seems a lot taller to me and she is swimming, climbing, running around exploring everything, and now....potty training.  Laura reports that Mika seems more excited about the fact that she can easily pull her "undies" up and down now than  actually getting excited about using the potty.  I'm sure this is a stage we all went through. Ha!


Celebrating 50 years at Country and Town Baptist Church
6.  I have to add a sixth "Fave" today.  This weekend is our 50th anniversary celebration for our church.  We have a full weekend of activities planned and many former members coming from out-of-state to help our congregation celebrate this milestone in our church's history.  I've had the privilege of writing a series of "decade" monologues, beginning with the Sixties, that I got to record and that were then put into a video montage.  It really gave me a sense of how long our church has been part of this community and a part of my life, since we came to this area and joined it in the late 80's.  It should be a meaningful and fun time to look back at where we've been and look forward to where God is taking us.

What are you thankful for this past week?  Hop over to Living to Tell the Story and see how you can join the fun in posting your own Fave Five post.

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Musical Wisdom


Have you ever had a song come on the radio that suddenly put you right back to a particular place or time?  Or has a song brought up a long-forgotten memory?  I was listening to the radio today as I was putting on my makeup when Brad Paisley's Letter to Me came on the air.  It's a poignant song detailing all the things that a man would like to put in a letter for his younger self to read, if he could.  One of the things he talks about is how that devastating breakup with a girlfriend at seventeen becomes a blessing when viewed in hindsight years later.

It immediately took me back years to a time when my son was finishing up high school and getting ready to head off to college.  He had just broken up with his girlfriend and it wasn't his choice to do so.  He was heartbroken.  Believe me, there are few things worse than seeing your child hurting so much and wanting to just make it all better as a mother, but knowing that some things will just take time.

What I WAS able to do was to sit down with him and reaffirm what a great guy he was and to tell him that, even though he couldn't see it now, it was all part of God's bigger and better plan for him because somewhere out there was a young woman who was going to be just the right person for him.  I told him that I knew this was hard to believe at this moment in time but that he had to just cling to that hope (and trust his mom, who had been around the block a few more years and times than he had and who had experienced more than a few breakups of her own before meeting the right guy).  I told him other things, things like what type of personality I thought the girl for him should have.  He's a feeler and I told him that the last thing he needed was a girl who was standoffish or unemotional or saw everything through a wall of logic.  He needed someone who was filled with joy, who loved to laugh and hug, someone who cared passionately about the things he cared for.  I told him that the hurt he was feeling wouldn't go away through force of will or quickly.  It would take time.  Someday, though, he'd look back and see the wisdom in the breakup.


The college years went by in a blur and soon our son was off working with the poor here and abroad.  One day we got a phone call telling us that he'd met a girl.  She was "the one."  It didn't take me long to see that he was right.  If I had written up a "job description" for a wife and helpmate for my son, this young lady would have met every criteria.  He was blessed and we were thankful that God had brought them together.


Today we are STILL feeling blessed and thankful that these two found each other.  We couldn't love our daughter-in-law any more if she was our own natural-born daughter.  We have two fantastic grandchildren.  And I'm so happy for that breakup years ago because two young people went on to find the right life partners for themselves and have great families of their own now.

Friday, October 14, 2011

More Than a Passing Resemblance

I was driving out of our subdivision this morning and passed a lady out walking her dogs.  She was walking two Saluki hounds.  Saluki dogs are desert dogs, thin, bony, sharp-angles, long-legged, and bred for speed.  I started to laugh as I drove past her because I was already carrying on this conversation with her in my head.

"You and your dogs are a good match,"I'd say. 

"Why do you say that?" she would ask.

"Well, because their size and shape suit you.  You would obviously look silly walking a short, squat English bulldog," I'd answer.

You see, this lady was tall and reed-thin, all jutting angles.
I was thinking about dogs and their owners as I drove on to my destination.  So many of us seem to have dogs that resemble us or our personalities, don't we?

Fresca and Dee



I have Fresca, the Wonder Dog, an American Eskimo Dog.  She's neurotic, over-protective, going full-tilt one minute and then conked out the next.  Everything she does is quick and jerky, not slow and lumbering.  I tend to be that way, too.   My kids used to tell me to "Slow Down!"  They thought I walked like I was going to a fire.    Fresca is suspicious of newcomers and warms up to people on her own terms.  She's got an attitude, too.  But she is also loyal to the extreme and very content to just stay close to me, wherever I am.


 

All of my dogs have been herding dogs.  My first dog was "Tichi", a Shetland Sheepdog.  She was the same way.....loyal, protective, and neurotic.

 
There was "Waseca", my Australian Shepherd.  She was smart as a whip, protective, slightly neurotic, and my shadow.

 
"Ishtar", another Shetland Sheepdog, was so smart that one of her dog class instructors told me to just give her the class manual and let her read it for herself.  She was also very protective, my shadow, and a very loyal friend.  She was a great watchdog.  All of my dogs have been clowns in the privacy of their home but wary of strangers.  Sounds a lot like me.


I have a friend whose dog is Fresca's best friend.  My friend is little but mighty.  She reminds me of a scrappy rat terrier......someone who would think nothing of flinging herself after something and then grabbing it and shaking it until it gives up in desperation.  Her dog, Schatze, is scrappy, too.  Although Schatze is tiny, she thinks nothing of trying to take on Fresca for daily wrestling matches.  She also ALWAYS has something to say about everything, whether it is to a passerby on the street or talking back to us, if she isn't pleased with something.  Yup, she and her owner suit each other.



My nephew has a part-pitbull/Labrador mix.  When he first got Snoopy, I was really leery.  I'd heard all the horror stories about pitbull dogs.  But this dog is a big, overgrown puppy.  Oh, don't get me wrong.  I wouldn't want to come up against him in the dark if I was an intruder.  He's all muscle and focus when he's checking something out.  His owner, my nephew is a fit young man, one of Uncle Sam's warriors.  I'm sure he could do some damage if he wanted to.  But at heart, he's a goofy guy, good-natured and fun-loving, just like his dog.


There are always those dog owners and their dogs that don't fit, however.  I must admit that my son-in-law falls into that category.  Here you have a man's man......a guy who loves outdoor sports, hunting, shoots all types of guns as a hobby, lifts weights, races motorcycles, you name it.  Yet what dog did he pick?  A Cavalier King Charles Spaniel!  These aren't exactly working dogs.  They are pretty frou-frou animals.  He calls his dog "his sweet girl."  I can only think that she has taken the place of any daughter he might have, since he's not a father at the moment.  After all, we all know that men turn into tubs of melted butter when it comes to their daughters.

Are you a dog-owner?  How do you resemble your dog?
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