Mar. 7th, 2003

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I have until Monday to read Neverwhere by Neil Gaiman. So far it's interesting, although I'm not very far into it. I definitely want to make it to my reading group on Monday; for the last two months, something happened - either everyone was sick or John picked that night to put the kids bunk beds together, it's rather blurred in my mind now. But I have great fun when I do go. We are a bunch of middle aged ladies (and one long-suffering 50ish male who puts up with us, but he actually likes DBZ!), who get together once a month at Barnes & Noble and yak. We usually start out talking about the book, what we liked about it, what we didn't like, but then the conversation shifts to movies, and kids, and whatever else comes up. I think a few guys have joined us expecting to have a long serious drawn out question and answer session about the book, and when we don't stick to it for an hour, they never come back, which is too bad, because we like new people.

Debbie, our fearless leader, sat down a month or two ago and made a list of all the books we've read. It turns out we have been doing this for six years! This sounds about right, because I started a year or two before Angus was born. When I first began coming, it was run by two younger women, and there must have been 20 males who came without fail every month. Then the girls transferred to the another store, or got other jobs, and the young men all disappeared. I guess they were only there for the cute girls, and the books weren’t really that interesting.

Since then I have brought along three newborns to meetings, and we have gabbed about any and all sorts of stuff. Sometimes we get noisy, and the students hanging out there try to shush us. "This is a bookstore," we politely tell them, "not a library, and this is a store-scheduled discussion group." Nevertheless, we get looks. But, who cares - these are the same kids who ask Debbie where the copy machine is. "Um, not a library? You're supposed to buy the book."

I feel the slightest smidgeon of guilt, that I'm supporting this massive corporate entity that has changed the face of publishing, and made most of the privately owned bookstores go out of business. My friend Mike often chided me for it. However, we often buy our books from used bookstores - which are thriving around here - or the library, if the book is old enough. We just have to be careful to pick a book that's not out of print - the store manager's tend to get testy with Debbie about that.

Debbie has been making noises about either retiring or finding some other line of work. She's been there for a few years and feels she needs to find something more challenging. If she does, we may move our group to a coffeehouse or something, and continue meeting. I almost think I'd like that better.

Since we sometimes have trouble deciding on a book, I decided to create my first poll (whee!)-

[Poll #110257]
senoritafish: (Default)
I have until Monday to read Neverwhere by Neil Gaiman. So far it's interesting, although I'm not very far into it. I definitely want to make it to my reading group on Monday; for the last two months, something happened - either everyone was sick or John picked that night to put the kids bunk beds together, it's rather blurred in my mind now. But I have great fun when I do go. We are a bunch of middle aged ladies (and one long-suffering 50ish male who puts up with us, but he actually likes DBZ!), who get together once a month at Barnes & Noble and yak. We usually start out talking about the book, what we liked about it, what we didn't like, but then the conversation shifts to movies, and kids, and whatever else comes up. I think a few guys have joined us expecting to have a long serious drawn out question and answer session about the book, and when we don't stick to it for an hour, they never come back, which is too bad, because we like new people.

Debbie, our fearless leader, sat down a month or two ago and made a list of all the books we've read. It turns out we have been doing this for six years! This sounds about right, because I started a year or two before Angus was born. When I first began coming, it was run by two younger women, and there must have been 20 males who came without fail every month. Then the girls transferred to the another store, or got other jobs, and the young men all disappeared. I guess they were only there for the cute girls, and the books weren’t really that interesting.

Since then I have brought along three newborns to meetings, and we have gabbed about any and all sorts of stuff. Sometimes we get noisy, and the students hanging out there try to shush us. "This is a bookstore," we politely tell them, "not a library, and this is a store-scheduled discussion group." Nevertheless, we get looks. But, who cares - these are the same kids who ask Debbie where the copy machine is. "Um, not a library? You're supposed to buy the book."

I feel the slightest smidgeon of guilt, that I'm supporting this massive corporate entity that has changed the face of publishing, and made most of the privately owned bookstores go out of business. My friend Mike often chided me for it. However, we often buy our books from used bookstores - which are thriving around here - or the library, if the book is old enough. We just have to be careful to pick a book that's not out of print - the store manager's tend to get testy with Debbie about that.

Debbie has been making noises about either retiring or finding some other line of work. She's been there for a few years and feels she needs to find something more challenging. If she does, we may move our group to a coffeehouse or something, and continue meeting. I almost think I'd like that better.

Since we sometimes have trouble deciding on a book, I decided to create my first poll (whee!)-

[Poll #110257]
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My eyes needed a rest after struggling with formatting headings in my Coastal Pelagic Species Sampling Manual (revision 2003)©, so I looked out the window and noticed a tiny bird with yellow patches on its sides and white patches on its wings. I watched for a minute, trying to get the markings straight in my mind; I knew if I tried to grab my binoculars out of my backpack under the desk, it would be gone. Sure enough, within seconds he had hopped up to the top branches and out of sight.

Perusing my Audubon Field Guide to North American Birds©, I find it looks like either a Yellow-rumped (Audubon's) Warbler or a Black-throated Gray Warbler, although I didn't notice the yellow chin and forehead of the former, or black-and-white eye mask of the latter. This area is within the range of both species.

It's so nice to have windows - in our former office, we were in the basement. Alright, stop bird-watching and get back to work....
senoritafish: (That's Ms. señoritafish to you!)
My eyes needed a rest after struggling with formatting headings in my Coastal Pelagic Species Sampling Manual (revision 2003)©, so I looked out the window and noticed a tiny bird with yellow patches on its sides and white patches on its wings. I watched for a minute, trying to get the markings straight in my mind; I knew if I tried to grab my binoculars out of my backpack under the desk, it would be gone. Sure enough, within seconds he had hopped up to the top branches and out of sight.

Perusing my Audubon Field Guide to North American Birds©, I find it looks like either a Yellow-rumped (Audubon's) Warbler or a Black-throated Gray Warbler, although I didn't notice the yellow chin and forehead of the former, or black-and-white eye mask of the latter. This area is within the range of both species.

It's so nice to have windows - in our former office, we were in the basement. Alright, stop bird-watching and get back to work....

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