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There’s nothing like the threat of family coming to stay-over that makes one think about the cleanliness of one’s home.  That could go into the truth categories, but it remains a solid fact today.

So, to cleaning up the guestroom/my office.

This room serves two main purposes: to sleep guests & to have somewhere to put my library/writing books/write/do psychology quizzes, etc.

Somehow or another, this room became the breeding grounds of ‘stuff’.  The weird thing about ‘stuff’, it multiplies faster than rabbits, faster than speeding bullets, faster than Viagra..you get the point.  Another strange thing about stuff – it leaves behind waste in the form of dust bunnies or, as I’ve heard them also called, ghost turds.  Even if you move the ‘stuff’, you know where the ‘stuff’ has been.

The whole point of cleaning up, really, was to get one bookshelf over to sit beside his two brothers on another wall.  In the meantime, the were two buckets of recycling papers and a little bag of garbage ‘stuff’ that went.  Beyond that, here’s some things you may discover when you rearrange the shelves:

  • I own a lot more poetry books than I thought I did.  Considering how slender the volumes are, I have one whole shelf full!
  • I have two copies of Vanity Fair.  One, though, was originally sold for 75 cents.  I have never read Vanity Fair.
  • I have a new Compassion Child named Mango or something.  He has the same last name as the other Compassion Child whose mother removed him from the program, so I thought he was just using a nickname.  Nope.
  • I found some old poems I wrote on paper…I do that sometimes when the computer is not in my pocket.
  • I found some records of poems I published and had forgotten about.  I will try and link them up here sometime this week.
  • I have a folder full of transfer credits, who knew?
  • I own way too many journals…I never use journals.  I should.
  • I didn’t find a copy of The Great Gatsby.  I thought I owned that.  Maybe I haven’t looked hard enough yet.
  • I do have a desktop.  I do.
  • I have a whack of plays but I don’t have A Midsummer Night’s Dream.  That’s something I should study in the future, having never read it. 
  • I need to put photos into albums.
  • I need somewhere to put photo albums.
  • We should sell some of our older DVD movies.  Although looking at them I can’t see any I want to part with.
  • I have a lot of dictionaries and thesauruses.
  • I have trouble keeping pens handy.
  • I love postcards (I have a quarter-wall full of framed cards).  I have about another 40 waiting to be framed.
  • I am addicted to quotations and inspirational sayings.  Today’s card says, “A miracle is often the willingness to see the common in an uncommon way.”  I don’t know who this is attributed to as my mother gave me a networking board game and these were the cards inside.  Now they sit in a  Sucrets container on my desk.
  • I have two friendly stuffed sharks looking down at me from atop my bookshelves.
  • This rooms calms me, especially when it’s clean.
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Since the Calgary Reads booksale was such a great deal last year, went again this year.  Well I went tonight, I should say because I might go again tomorrow.  This was the first time they’ve done a Friday night opening and it was lined up down the block!!  And we parked three blocks away!

I’m still a bit choked about the $2 ‘donation’/entry fee but my daughter pointed out that it might stop some of the browsers from attending.  What browsers?  the books are a dolla’ …holla’.  Word.  Lots of them.

So, here’s what I bought tonight (alas, they were unable to take credit cards just as I got to the teller so I had to put some back):

1.  Roses Are Difficult Here by W.O. Mitchell.  This dude is a prairie standard and I’ve never, ever read one of his books.  I took a writing course with his nephew, though, if that counts.

2.  The Spire and The Paper Men by William Golding.  I’m just going off of Lord of the Flies here.  I hope they’re good.

3.  The Notorious Jumping Frog of Calaveras County and Other Stories by Mark Twain.  This is a wee, tiny, odd shaped, little square book with a giant title.  Plus, I really like Mark Twain.  Plus, I might send this one to my friend B. because it would fit into a regular envelope.  The recesion is effecting my book choices now.

4.  Vanity Fair by William Makepeace Thackeray.  I have a sneaking suspicion I might already own this book but the cover price was 75 (the original list price) and the cover is so cute and it is in super condition for having been printed in 1958.  Wow! I should really stop judging a book by its cover….(but I’m good).

5.  A Thousand Acres by Jane Smiley.  I think this is on one of my lists of books toreads before I croak or break a hip or something.  I recently bought her non-fiction title 13 Ways of Looking at the Novel.  Yeah, haven’t started that one yet.

6.  The Time in Between by David Bergen.  This was my find of the sale.  It was on the Canadian Authors table for $1.  It was also in hardcover on the Bestsellers table for $5.  I got the $1 one, whoot!  Recession strikes again!

And that’s it!  The books I had to put back since that other $20 bill I thought I had in my wallet mysteriously disappeared (I think I spent it, no mystery there) were:  Kim by Rudyard Kipling, Labryinth by Kate Moss, and The Tiger’s Claw by Shauna Singh Baldwin.  Oh well.  Next time I’ll tell my kiddies that a book about High School Musical movie is not as important as classic literature but since they actually let me look for nearly 10 whole minutes, I’ve forgive them this time.

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