Showing posts with label Book. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Book. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 20, 2013

My Family is Unreasonable

My family is so demanding

  • Whats for dinner
  • Will you wash my pants 
  • My tummy hurts
  • Look at my picture
  • Help with my project
Its so annoying don't they know I just got a new book in the mail?

A book I have been waiting and waiting and waiting to arrive.

A book that is the 4th book in a series I love. A series that is a spin-off of a different favorite series.

I am dying to read this book but I had to cook dinner first and have family time....what the hell is that all about. I'm sure to much family time is bad for us.

What am I doing telling you all about this? I should be reading.

Sunday, November 17, 2013

Tips to Organizing a Bookshelf

If you are like me (and I suspect some of you are) then your bookshelves are purely functional. They hold books with no room for anything else. Often times they are over flowing with more books than you know what to do with stacked high and deep. You yearn to have a bookshelf that could be featured in a home decorating magazine but then where would you put all your books.

And if you are really like me your bookshelves become unmanageable. And if you are exactly like me you decide that you need to declutter your house top to bottom and nothing is save not even your books.

So I am going to share my personal tips for sorting through my books (and since you are like me you will find them very helpful).
  1. Take all your books off the shelf. I recommend tackling the bookshelves one at a time. If you try to do all the book shelves at once you will immediately become overwhelmed and freak out.
  2. Make four piles. One loved it want to read it again and again and again. Two like it may read it again. Three hated it why do I still own this book. Four haven't read it yet. Occasionally there is a fifth pile why do I have two copies of the same book.
  3. Now go through the fourth pile, haven't read it yet, and ask yourself honestly am I going to read it? Make a new pile of the books you will not read.
  4. Take all the hate it books and books you won't read and place in a box to be donated or traded at local book store.
  5. Now place all the books from pile one, books you love, and books from pile four, haven't read, that you decided you would read back on the shelves. 
  6. This next step is the hard one place as many of the books from pile two, books you like, on the shelves. If you are lucky they all fit on the shelves, if you are not so lucky you have to decide which books stay and which books go.
  7. Now do this do all of your book shelves.
If you are not OCD and don't feel the need to have books in a perfect order then you are done with your organizing you can now go clean out a closet. If you are like me, and I think at this point we have established you are, please read further.

Dick:  I guess it looks as if you're reorganizing your records. What is this though? Chronological?
Rob: No...
Dick: Not alphabetical...
Rob: Nope...
Dick: What?
Rob: Autobiographical.
Dick: No fucking way
-High Fiedelty

Like your records there are many ways to organize your books and I have done many of them. The most common is alphabetical by author or title, this one is very handy when trying to find a book. There is the artistic way of grouping similar book jackets together, all the yellow ones together. This is the most frustrating way because I can never find my books.

My favorite way is by genre. This is where you get to decide how you would group your books...I don't always agree with book stores.
  1. Go through your bookshelves and purge your books (see above steps)
  2. Now go through all your bookshelves and get all the books from any genre. (we will start with mysteries).
  3. Decide which book shelf you want the mysteries on and take all the other non-mysteries off that book shelf. 
  4. Now fill your bookshelf with your mysteries.
  5. Do this with all your books, you may have several genres on one books shelf depending on how many books you have it that genre. 
If you are really obsessive with your books like me, and we know you are, this is where it gets crazy. You have to decide how do you want to sort your genre. I personal like putting my favorite authors at eye level and I fit the others around that, here is how.
  1. Look at your genre and decide who in that category is your favorite.
  2. Stare at your book shelf and decide where your eye goes to first. 
  3. Put your favorite author in that spot. 
  4. Organize the other books on the other shelf.
If you take it to the level I take it to there are a few more steps you need to finish. You purged, sorted and decided on your favorite author but in what order to you place the books on the shelf. That is simple, chronologically from date of publication.

Of course you are bound to run into the problem where the series was published out of order and are torn. Do you place them in the order they should have been written or the order they were published.

I suggest the order the series should have been written unless its the Phillipa Gregory books and then you have to put The Cousin War books before The Tudor Court books even though the were written in the other order. Having those books in any other order but historical chronologically is a crime.

How do you organize your books?

Tuesday, April 9, 2013

Blank as the Pages of My Diary

Its no surprise to anyone that I like books...lots and lots of books. I constantly have a book or 4 I am in the middle of reading....its one of the things that makes me, me. With all the books I read comes this need to share my opinion of the books. I Want to share my experiences, was it good? Did it suck? Did I cry? Was I scared? Were the characters worth the time I spent reading?  You get my point.
 But recently something strange has happened I can't seem to write reviews on the books. I created a whole blog just for reviews and I am blank..nothing there. I can write a synopsis of the book but I cant seem to express if I liked the book.

I have even read some amazing books, books that have effected me profoundly. I read the book and when talk about the book I am like...you see the dot dot dot is my problem, nothing comes. I am blank; I know how I feel and how the book affected me but when I go to express that felling all I can come up with is dot dot dot.

I currently have a love hate relationship with the dot dot dot. I fell like that Seinfeld episode where Elaine yada yada yada'd over sex (seriously one of my favorite Seinfeld moments). Only unlike her I am yada yada yadaing over the best part, what made the book so good.

I can write reviews for books that were just OK but not the really good books but who wants to write reviews for books that were okay? Not me, I want to tell you about the books that rocked my world, that made me ponder my life and my views. There was even one that caused my to have an extensional crisis...seriously it did.

How do I move forward? What do I do? Can I move past the dot dot dot. Have a written my last book review? Should I give up and move on? 

I need help!!! Probably the intense psychotherapy kind. 

Tuesday, June 12, 2012

I Challenged The ExWife

About 2 weeks ago The ExWife/Friend and I challenged each other to only spend $20 month on extras for the summer.

What are extras you ask...for her and I its books, jewelry, purses, nail polish, did I mention books. For the two of us its mostly books. In fact its because of books that she and I really started talking. So I guess you could say that books are the reason I meet The BF.

One day we were sitting in court, she is a probation officer, I am a victim advocate, she was reading High Five by Janet Evanovich (I love Stephanie Plum). I asked if she has read other in the series and it turns out she had and was rereading the whole series (I had just reread them myself). We started talking became friends and then she introduced me to her ex-husband.

What does that touching story have to do with the challenge...not a thing. Except it shows are love of books.

And now, because of the challenge, I am trying to figure out how to justify buying two books that come out this month when I only have money for one...don't judge that nail color was a total justified purchase.

Even without a new nail polish I would only have money for 1 book.

Now how do I rationalize the purchase of two books?

Thursday, May 24, 2012

Guest Post: A Book Review

Today's guest blogger is Erica Cresswell. When I asked for guest blogger Erica sent me a awesome post on Autism but then she asked if I would post a book review instead...I totally loved the idea. 

I can guarantee there is a story for everyone in Mike Speele's first book, “Pen & Platen: Short stories written the long way.” Whether you're looking for humour, fantasy or a chilling story you're sure to find it in this book.

In his story, Loading dock, 2am, I was immediately sucked in by the vivid scene description of two workers at a loading dock. Speegle instantly introduces the reader to the characters and their long standing connection, never making the reader have to work at filling in the details or leaving us with plot holes. Nope, he gets right to the point. Of course almost every writer loves to read a story about writing, correct? The narrator is described as having failed at multiple MFA applications yet he never gives up on his writing. But the story is about much more than that. It is about putting life's challenges in perspective.

The narrator tries to get help from his co-worker Rudy for a story he's writing about an “ex-pat... from Cuba.” This is something Rudy has first-hand experience with. Rudy gives in and tells the story of how he came to America--the “Promised Land”-- as he refers to it.

He tells us about the struggle to find food back home in Cuba and how the struggle to get water proved even more challenging. The story goes on to tell very vividly Rudy's trip with his family from Cuba to the United States. Rudy's wife does not speak on the trip nor say anything when introduced to the new place where they would be staying nor anything about the fact that “the room” they would be staying in “was the size of our entire house back in Cuba.”

In a dramatic scene, Rudy and the cousin find Rudy's wife sobbing “like a little girl” in front of the sink as water pours from the tap. Rudy says, “...It was all too much, and she didn't understand that she had made it until she turned on the water and it just worked.” When asked if that was the kind of story the narrator was looking for the narrator remains mute feeling ashamed about how he is a “Fuckin' white kid all sad about how he didn't get into his top five schools and here's Rudy all glad that he has running water.”

In Media Res is a chilling story that starts off innocently enough. I won't spoil the ending but I will say you won't see this twist coming. The tension in the story is fabulous. I was totally drawn into the story from the get-go.

Speegle does a great job of childhood first-person narration. The piece starts by looking back on a simple event at school (“It was twenty-five years ago that I raised my hand and asked if I could use the bathroom.”) The narrator, Stanley, doesn't seem totally sure but believes that it was that event where everything started to go wrong.

All of us have had teachers that seemed to make it their duty to torture us. In Media Res that teacher is a “hatched-faced shrill named Moreno” who has a sick obsession with defecation. Strange yes but Speegle makes it work. There is nothing unbelievable about Stanley's early school experience, it's all there: the public humiliation at the hands of Moreno; the taunting by his peers after he gets caught peeping at a female in the washroom (who as it turns out in a very unfortunate set of circumstances is his own teacher, Moreno.)

The effects of being “caught” have clearly left a strong mark on Stanley who feels he must defend his honour 25 years later. Speegle interweaves past and present narration smoothly, flawlessly. Stanley tells the reader, “I'm not a fucking pervert. Every woman, every woman I ever fucked was over eighteen...” Speegle describes the effects of “peeping” on Stanley's wakening sexual arousal, the
associated guilt to the peeping experience and the impact the experience will later have on his sexual life.

Speegle writes: “But the sight of that brown thigh, the hem of that print dress hiked up to the hips, the fact that I was seeing her when she couldn't see me awakened something within me. Something that lived inside me for the rest o my life, returning to me at the moment of release, whether I was with a woman or the hollow company of my own hand. Something dark and barely acknowledged.”

Speegle seamlessly shifts the story to Stanley's placement in boarding school. (After being caught peeping his parents decided they had to “do” something about the “problem.”)

Speegle vividly describes the sexual abuse Stanley receives at the hands of the teachers and the humiliations endured by cruel upperclass men. Needless to say these traumatic experiences all have a strong negative impact on the narrator and the reader can feel the tension rise to a boiling point. We feel that Stanley is careening to certain doom but we don't know how that doom will represent itself or what damage will be done along the way. The reader is hooked, unable to stop watching the “trainwreck.” We're brought along for the ride- the highs and lows. At a certain point the “love of a good woman” as the expression goes—seems as though it will save Stanley but it does not. The ending is very chilling and memorable. You'll have to read it to find out.

Speegle's writing is crisp and vivid. He writes, “On numb legs I walked out into the hallway and sat in one of the plastic discipline chairs that flanked the door.” Who among us has not walked on “numb legs” as a child knowing we're in trouble?

Speegle writes: “From a poster on the door, a happy bookworm was encouraging me to DEVOUR A BOOK TODAY! Creepy bastard. He didn't have to take a piss. He was easy like Sunday morning.” He could simply have written he was “relaxed” but instead chose to evoke the image of an easy Sunday morning instead. The story is littered with evocative and playful images.

The stories are truly enjoyable and I would recommend “Pen and Platen: Short stories written the long way.” Support our Indie authors! They work hard and deserve our recognition. If you're on Twitter use the hashtag #AmazonLikes to show your support. Review “Pen and Platen” on GoodReads and Amazon or on your blog. You won't be disappointed. Enjoy!

For more about the author please visit: www.mikespeegle.com
He's also on Twitter – go say hello @Mike_Speegle and see what projects he's up to right now.
If you're at all interested in typewriters he's your go-to guy. He has his own collection. In fact, he wrote “Pen and Platen” on his Olivetti Lettera 32 typewriter.

You can find Erica writings on Erica Cresswell: Read, Write, Repeat and on twitter and be sure to check out her great post about Autism.

Monday, May 7, 2012

Guest Post: When Absence Makes the Heart Grow Fonder.

Meet my friend Nicole in her own words is a female geek, reader, writer, teacher, mathematician, creative, wife, sister, daughter, dog- fish - & gecko owner, Earth lover, Mets fan, movie fan, Mac chick. Google addict, half-blind, looking for a cure to PTC/IIH or Crohn's Disease and oh, so much more.

What if you couldn't read anymore?

I want you to really think about that for a moment.

No printed word, no words on a screen, just no more reading at all. Let's say you were losing your vision, or that it was already lost and this was your new reality.

What would you do? What would you feel? What would you begin to miss?

This happened to me. First there were headaches that made reading painful, which I thought would eventually go away, then came the frightening reality that my optic nerves were damaged, perhaps never to be returned to their former glory (HA! They were always a myopic mess!). Due to a rare disease, I was faced with two solid years of no reading for pleasure and one of those years (when I finally left my work as a math teacher) absolutely no reading at all.

I clambered on to audiobooks, a long forgotten path to tales. When he had the time, my wonderful husband read aloud to me. In the interim I thought back to all of the time wasted without my books. How many times had I watched some inane reality show instead of picking up a book? How many times was I stuck waiting on a line somewhere daydreaming or playing with my iPhone when I could have been reading? How many sleepless nights did I lay awake because I didn't have the sense to take a journey to some other place as I decompressed from my stressful day?

I mourned my loss and prayed for a second chance. The doctors said I might get some of my vision back, so I hoped. I forced myself to get on the computer and, no matter how much I had to zoom the screen, I looked at words. I ordered an eBook and read slower than I ever had in my life. It was painful, but I had finally come to know that this was worth fighting for.

"She's a reader," I'd often hear my parents say to other adults when I was a child. At the time I imagined it was some nice way to cover up my irrevocable shyness. I hadn't realized how much of my identity it actually was.

I am a reader.

For a number of years I had the worse mid-life crisis one can imagine: I physically lost the ability to read. As I have fought my way back, I have come to cherish this special part of me that I allowed to lay dormant for far to long: the reader in me has risen and she now dotes on her precious words. While I still have my computer screen on super-zoom and I honestly can not live without audiobooks, in between, I challenge myself with "real" print.

Now, when with others, I can't help but speak of books. I can't help but be the voice for the lost loves. I remember "not having the time" for reading or "being too tired" to pick up a book - life is tricky that way, steering you away from the one thing that may actually give you some reprieve; but what helps is to remember long before that was ever a thought in your mind. What helps is to think of your first book love. Those of us who are readers, enjoyed the escape into the pages with every turn, but almost every person can remember the first book that swept them off their feet. When I engage others in a conversation about this particular book from their past, no matter how busy they are, the nostalgic taste of the euphoria of reading returns. They smile. They remember. They wonder at the magic of that first book. Suddenly... reading feels really important again.

At the beginning of this post I asked you to imagine a nightmare, now I want you to remember the dream. What was your first book love? Dwell on that thought for a while. Let it simmer. Then stir it up. Next time you are reaching for the remote control, or you are feeling skewered by the day you just had, I suggest you to reach for a book - it might be a little painful, it might be a challenge to fit it into your busy day, but please don't forget that reading is a joy worth fighting for.


You can read more of Nicole's post at River Runs Through It and follow her on twitter.

Saturday, April 14, 2012

Guest Posting at Rivera Runs Through It

Not to long ago a friend asked me to guest post on her blog. I love Guest posting but this one really had me all excited. I was asked to write about my first book love.

I immediately knew what I was going to write about and began a journey back in time.

So please go check out my post over at Rivera Runs Through It.

Nicole in her own words is a female geek, reader, writer, teacher, mathematician, creative, wife, sister, daughter, dog- fish - & gecko owner, Earth lover, Mets fan, movie fan, Mac chick. Google addict, half-blind, looking for a cure to PTC/IIH or Crohn's Disease and oh, so much more.

I find her to be funny, warm, supportive and reads some of my favorite books and movies reviews. She is also very inspiring.


While you are reading my post please check out the rest of her blog and follow her on Twitter

Monday, January 2, 2012

To have a New Years Resolution or Not!!!

I am not a big fan of New Years resolutions. I end up breaking them rather quickly and then I feel bad. That's a crappy way to start a new year. This year however I did make a few resolutions but I have decided to call them goals. After all its ok to stumble on the way to your goal...people admire you when you pick yourself back up and continue on.

They just look at you sadly when you break your resolution the 1st week of the year.

So here is one of my 2012 "GOALS"

I am going to purge my books!!!!

What you say has the the world ended? Has a girl named Michael lost her mind? Is there a new world order?

All very good questions but no none of those things have happened (although to be honest its possible I lost my mind a LONG time ago).

My problem is to purge the 557 books I own (this does not include any of the books I have bought or received in the last 6 months nor the 50+ books on my kindle), I need to read the ones I haven't read yet. And I am betting that I have not read at least 200 of the books.

The big question is why do I have 200 books I haven't read? And the answer is I don't know why. I try not to ask questions that will cause me to think to hard but the hard truth is I am a book hoarder. And I have decided I am not going to hoard them any more so here is my plan.

  1. I am going to organize my books so I know what I have and don't accidentally buy repeats.
  2. I am not going to keep books that I don't like (weird I know but I do that).
  3. I am going to read the books I own and decide if I like them (this may take a year or two because I still have to read other books).
  4. I will pass on, toss or sell any books that I have had for over 7 years that I have not reread or thought about once I finished it.
  5. I will pass on, toss or sell any books that I started reading but didn't not finish for whatever reason.
  6. I will borrow more books from the library even if that means I have to be on a waiting list and I am not able to read the book for a month or two (this will save me money also).
And I have already started. Yesterday I read a book I have had for 4 years but never read.

You can find my review of the book on A Girl Named Michael Reads a Book.

I will share my other 2012 Goals as soon as I start working on them.

What goals did you set for 2012?

Wednesday, September 21, 2011

I Am That Girl

Yesterday I got two very different reading materials.

One was by mail (magazine) the other was from the library (book).

Not only where they different mediums but the subject matter was very different. I think that this two reading materials explain so much about me.

But what do they say? I think they say stylish modern woman always willing to learn new things.

Others think it says I am "nesting" whatever that means. Especially when I am not a bird and have nothing to "nest" over.

What do you think it means?

Monday, June 20, 2011

A Girl Named Michael Reads a Book

I have decided to start a new blog!!!

"What?" you say, "We love your blog!"

Thank you but dont panic I have just decided I need a blog that is dedicated to books only. This is in an attempt to clean up A Girl Named Michael but still talk about one of my favorite things.

I will soon be moving all my book reviews over to the new blog and deleting them from this blog.

You can follow my book reviews at A Girl Named Michael Reads a Book.

Monday, June 13, 2011

A Girl w/out a Niche

Recently I joined a blogging forum/site The SITS Girls. They are all about supporting woman bloggers. And they are amazing, fun, inspiring and all those other good adjectives. Right now they are doing a 30 day challenge to improve your blog and increase your followers. Besides being fun its been very helpful. Recently they have been talking about connecting with other bloggers in your niche. My only problem is I am not sure what my blogging niche is. I have never thought about my blog beyond its all about me, me and me. I do post book reviews does that make my blog a book reviewer blog. I don’t consider myself a book reviewer, I really only include them because they are such a big part of my life.

And now I am a feeling like a square girl in a round life or a round girl in a skinny world. It takes me back to be a kid in a small town and having the only divorced mom in town. Living in Utah and not being LDS. Being a Liberal in a Conservative family. Working in a social worker field with a degree in Microbiology. You get the idea.

Now I wonder do I need a niche. Will my blog suffer without one? Do I care? I would like to say no but a do I want to have a successful blog that people enjoy reading.

So please help me...What is my niche????

Friday, May 20, 2011

Back When I was a Single Girl.

I am an avid reader, in case you hadn't noticed from the constant book reviews I post. Recently I decided to check and see how many books I have read over the last few years.
  • 2008 read 123 books with 43102 pages*
  • 2009 read 129 books with 45363 pages
  • 2010 read 59 books with 23014 pages
  • 2011 so far I have read 40 books with 12901 pages**
Guess which years I was single!!!!

* I didn't add these up Goodreads will keep these stats for you.
** I may be reading a lot of books but they are mostly small books with 350 or less pages.

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

I Would Like a Skinny Double Extra Froth....Please

Moving back to your small hometown, after being gone for 15 years, means that you have to learn to live without certain things. Some of these things you learn to compensate and work around. Like bookstores. There are no bookstores in my hometown. If you want a book you have to go to Wal-Mart or the local grocery store. And this does not suit a girl who reads as much as I do. Plus you miss out on books that are not Bestsellers but worth reading. But I have learned to embrace the wonders of Borders, Barnes & Nobles, and Amazon. I do miss the independent novelty bookstores. I miss going to a bookstore and curling up in a corner and reading a book. But as I said you learn to live without things. Now I order books in my pjs and curl up with a glass of wine and read them. Not the same as being in the bookstore but equally satisfying

The one thing I can not compensate for is the lack of a coffee shop. It’s the bane of my existence, well that and I am a girl named Michael. I love good coffee and it doesn't need to be all frothy and complicated I just enjoy a quality bean that was roasted. ground and brewed correctly. But I live in a town that doesn't understand the benefits of good coffee. I'm not sure if its due to the LDS church disapproving of coffee and I live in a town that is strongly LDS (I am not saying this is wrong just explaining about the lack of coffee shops) or if its lack of exposure to quality coffee. All I know is I grew up drinking cheap coffee and it wasn't until I went to college that I discovered the joys of independent coffee shops and chain coffee stores.

And to be honest I prefer the independent coffee shops! I love the beatnik/hippie feel to the places. I love the walls covered in art by local artist and the poetry readings from locals. I love the baristas knowing my name and my drink of choice. I like the regulars (old men, college students and neighbors) who are always in the shop at the same time. I love sitting down and listening to them discuss local politics and gossip. The collection cups for community members in crisis due to illness.

This does not mean I don’t love those chains like Starbucks and Seattle's Best. When in a new town and jonesying for a caffeine fix but you don’t know the neighborhood or what is good, its nice to know that somewhere near by you can go to Starbucks and get coffee from a 3rd world country to help stimulate that country’s economy. It’s very comforting to know that you can get a Carmel Macchiato pretty much any where in the USA except my home town. In fact I have an app on my overpriced smart phone that will not only tell me where the nearest Starbucks is but also give me directions to the nearest Starbucks....turn left now.

Tuesday, October 19, 2010

Books Books and more Books

I recently read a book that had a deep impact on my life and psyche. Not in the way that profanely changes your life and makes you reevaluate the world it was more in the way that it scares you and now you obsessively walk through the house checking all windows and doors and if you see some guy running in the evening and you are alone you run into the house pretending to talk on your cell phone so that he wont want to kidnap you. Yes that's right I read a book and I am now scared of being kidnapped.

I would like to say that this is a rare occurrence. I would like to say that the number of books that have impacted me in this way are few and far between but that would be a great big fat lie. Often I read a book and decide I can do that or it changes my views or it scares me so now I refuse to leave my house in broad day light by myself.

From books I have learned about the past and wondered about the future. I am able to survive a Zombie attack. I can not only solve a crime but possibly commit the perfect murder. I am fully aware of the ups and downs of dating a vampire. Know what to do when the Empire attacks my planet as well as Romulans (that one I may have learned from TV/movies). I can planet a garden and do crafts (things I start but don't finish). I know that pirates are romantic but only if they are hot. I’ve learned partially how to cook from books as well as how to cook on the grill. I've learned about countries I will never visit and historical people long ago dead.

I have a family book group, an online book group okay 3 online groups. I get countless emails and magazines and catalogs regarding books. I buy them new, used, paper and hardback. I listen to them on CD, my Ipod and I am saving for a Kindle. I take books every where I always have a pile from the library, a few in my car, in my purse, on my desk at work.

I like to think I read a variety of different books my favorites are mysteries and paranormal. But I read Romance, fantasy, Sci-Fi, Biography-Autobiography, Westerns, Chick-Lit, Historical and Contemporary fiction, Self-help, Suspense, and True-Crime. I am always making a list of new books to read.

What does this mean to everyone? Nothing unless you are playing a game of trivia and you want me on your team.

Do you have any good book recommendations?

To see a list of books I have read or to see my book reviews please visit my goodreads page
http://www.goodreads.com/user/show/782069

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