Thursday, July 31, 2008

Holy Crap on a Cracker!

Have you read about the attack on a Manitoba bus last night? It's like something from a horror film. A man stabbed and decapitated a young man in the seat next to him - seemingly without cause.

There are lots of self-righteous people blaming the 37 other passengers for not helping, and that burns my ass. They kept him from escaping. That's pretty much more than we could have expected under these circumstances, I think, despite what all the armchair Chuck Norris'es would like to believe about themselves.

Well, a horrible story, and a sad day.

Wednesday, July 30, 2008

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

Where Art Thou, Friedman?

Damn, damn, damn. This stupid chapter is due in a matter of days, and I can't find my Friedman book... It's a thick, yellow paperback... How could it be lost???

Oh man. I got the luck.

Monday, July 28, 2008

New (Quick) Hobby

These days, I have taken to choosing one of the BBC's main online stories and reading all the related stories. Sunday, it was the plight of Tanzania's albinos. A couple of days ago, it was Guatemalan baby snatching. BBC has a helpful little sidebar with all the related stories - I open them all in tabs and read through them. Seems to be a quick way to get a glimpse into an issue and stay connected to the world, even in the midst of baby-and-dissertation isolation.

The Internet can be a good thing, sometimes.

Sunday, July 27, 2008

Reading The Bluest Eye

The perfect line:
"There is really nothing more to say -- except why. But since why is difficult to handle, one must take refuge in how."

Saturday, July 26, 2008

Never Step on Your Lead

I wrote the lead to my dissertation today. The first paragraph. The gripper. It wasn't the first bit I wrote in the thing; it's an important bit so I skipped it for a while. I needed time to make it a doozy. Today, it came to me while I was in the washroom running the tub for Declan's bath. I wrote it on the inside of a cardboard box. I think it's gripping enough.

Though I know it might not survive the editing process, I like it.

One step closer to being finished!

Friday, July 25, 2008

Running

I have to finish my dissertation's "theory and methods" chapter by the 31st. That's the scariest chapter, for me, so I don't know if I will ever feel it is good enough to send. I'll just have to bite the bullet. Also, I want to send off a new draft of that JQ article by Monday, but that will just involve a quick 1000 word addition.

Right now, though, I am waiting for Declan to wake up so I can get him ready to head to campus. If he doesn't get up soon, I'll have to wake him. But I prefer to let him wake up naturally.

I know. What kind of almost-5-month-old oversleeps?

THE BEST KIND, that's what kind.

Thursday, July 24, 2008

Am I Using This Blog Effectively?

Writing about values improves relationships

From Thursday's Globe and Mail

It may be time to shake the dust off that old diary if you want to rejuvenate your relationships.

According to a study published in this month's issue of Psychological Science, writing about values you hold dear can conjure feelings of love and connection that may help strengthen your social bonds and decrease defensiveness.

University of Michigan researchers asked a group of college-aged men and women to write a paragraph about a value they considered important, such as peace or their relationships with their families. Another group wrote about a value they didn't find important.

"Those students who wrote about their most important value [felt] overwhelming positive emotions and those feelings made them less defensive" and more open with people, said lead study author Jennifer Crocker.

Dr. Crocker says thinking about a challenging situation you will probably encounter in the day - such as a stressful meeting - and writing about your values first thing in the morning will help alter your perspective and push you through it.

"It helps people shift from 'What do they think about me?' to 'What do I want to contribute or create from this situation?' "

In a self-conscious and egocentric world, writing about values that transcend the self may help people think about others a bit more, Dr. Crocker said.

"It connects you with something more important than your ego. It reminds you that there's more you care about."

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

All Quiet

Nothing really major going on, which is good. Got some positive and constructive feedback on that article for the next draft, and working towards my dissertation deadline. Got some TA work out of the way, and Declan has been healthy and happy and very sweet.

So, all in all, not a bad time.

Monday, July 21, 2008

massacre

Just sent off my article draft, but I am afraid that it's pretty awful.

Oh well. The worst they can do is call me names.

Sunday, July 20, 2008

obladee obladah

Ever have an annoying song stuck in your head so bad, your only option is to shoot yourself?

grrrrr

blah

Well, I am up against a wall, deadline-wise. It's do or die time.

The next 24 hours will be quite a little hell.

Thursday, July 17, 2008

Working


I am trying to hit a deadline for The Jewish Quarterly for Monday, so I'm kind of swamped. But here's a pic of Declan, instead of a post.

Tuesday, July 15, 2008

Dissertating:The Scary Frontier

Preparing my first chapter for the end of the month. It's horrifying, putting your own ideas on paper for the scrutiny of a committee (as opposed to just cranking out a term paper for a grade). The dissertation is, in essence, your Life's Work up this point. It's too much like a manifesto for me - once it's there and published, you can't ever do a thing about it.

And if you screw it up, they'll never let you live it down.

But, no pressure.

Monday, July 14, 2008

Blogging Lost an Elder

The World's Oldest Blogger, 108-year-old Olive Riley, died on Saturday.

RIP

Sunday, July 13, 2008

P.A.I.N.

My lower back feels like it's been tortured. Really, this is the worst back pain I have ever experienced. Stiff, achy, with a touch of spasmodic. It feels wrenched, twisted, strained and stretched on the rack. It may one of the worst pains I've ever had, period.

It would be nice to lay down... But rest is for the weak... or for those without a four month old.

Ouch.

Saturday, July 12, 2008

ugh

Horrible dreams have ruined my peace of mind.

Friday, July 11, 2008

Thursday, July 10, 2008

Wednesday, July 09, 2008

Hope Dashed

I just thought I got an email. It turned out to be a statement from the library.

I'm pathetic.

sad sack

I'm generally lonely and bummed out right now. I know that doesn't make for very interesting blog reading, but, let's face it, blogs really aren't all that important, anyway.

Really?

I changed a status line on a chat program to "the bidding for Declan starts at 10 cents," since I was on chat with my friend Katie, who often jokingly offers to buy him - and since he had just pooped all over me. Admittedly, not very funny, and I changed it just a few minutes later. But a friend emailed me, warning me that such jokes can get me in serious trouble. Now I am paranoid as well as losing my mind.

So, I would like to categorically deny that Declan ever was for sale.

Will that cool Big Brother's jets?

Losing My Mind

I've been trapped with no one but the baby since Saturday evening.

A song stuck in my head.


Please, don't read anything into this, but this has been spinning in my head non-stop since I saw EdTV the other day... though, now that I think of it, I guess it has a truth to it right about now.

Tuesday, July 08, 2008

mysteries


Today is the anniversary of the last time Canadian painter Tom Thompson was seen alive, way back in 1917. I love a good mystery!

Also, I recommend this site for a good browze.

Monday, July 07, 2008

Feet Do Your Duty...

Oh man - How is it nearly mid-July already? Where did the last week go?

Poop! Poop, I say, and poop I mean.

The rest of the summer is a dead heat to finish things.

A break down:

July:
  • Prepare dissertation theory and methods chapter for the committee for August 1 (yikes)
  • Write article on Seinfeld/Larry David for Jewish Quarterly by July 21
  • Submit bursary apps for fall term (ASAP)
  • Get forms signed and submitted for loan relief (ASAP)
  • Finish up bibliographies for Dr M
  • Finish annotating bibliographies for Dr R
  • Get started on project for Dr K
  • Possibly more WebCT work for Dr M?

August:

  • Write genre review dissertation chapter for Sept 1
  • Figure out tuition for fall
  • Write entries on Jewish topics for Dr B's encyclopedia of religion and modernity for Sept
  • Finish Dr K's project
  • Write review for Women in Judaism (ASAP)
  • Finish up with Jewish Quarterly
Oh, and add to that being a wife, a mother to an infant, a friend, and a human (with needs to bathe, eat and sleep regularly myself). Jeesh.

Can I just run away with the circus?

Sunday, July 06, 2008

Saturday, July 05, 2008

The Buck Stops Here

Just encountered an earwig on my friggin toilet seat.

That's just bloody too far.

Friday, July 04, 2008

Oh Dear

I think I might be coming down with my first real sickness since I had Declan - most likely a cold, judging from my raw throat, coughs, aches and sneezes. We napped for an extra hour this afternoon, in an effort to battle it off. He had no ill effects from his needles yesterday, but for all I know they make him more vulnerable to cold bugs, so I want to prevent him from catching anything, if I do have something, as long as possible. He's never had an actual illness, either, and I'm not looking forward to that first.

Oh man; it would really blow if the baby and I both got sick at the same time.

Fingers crossed.

***

PS> Happy Fourth of July to all my American friends. And a big, bold R.I.H. (you can guess what that stands for) to Jesse Helms.

Thursday, July 03, 2008

A Reminder

I narrowly missed my bus today, and was going to be late. As I stood there and fumed about my crappy luck, I saw a woman in a hospital gown and socks wandering around the intersection - she clearly didn't know who she was, where she was, or what was going on. She also looked in pain. Evidently, she had wandered out of the GRH, somehow. She didn't respond to me when I spoke. The driver of the bus I eventually caught called it in, and, as we all sat there waiting for the cops to show up, I couldn't help but look at her.

There are many, many things worse than missing a bus.

Wednesday, July 02, 2008

If at First You Don't Succeed...

Trying another teaching app today, for another course.

Wish me luck.

I Should be in Ohio

Today, my husband's grandmother is being buried, and Declan and I are stuck up here. We send our warmest condolences, but that feels pretty paltry.

Tuesday, July 01, 2008

The Song Stuck in my Head

Happy Canada Day!


I'm not sure if I'll do anything for the holiday this year - the fireworks are a bit late for the little pooper, and I am kind of swamped with work.

But, nevertheless, have a good one!
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