Friday, October 21st
Festivals and Costumes
This afternoon/evening is one of my fave school activities. It's Fall Festival. Ya know, cake walks, giant slides, bean bag toss, grilled hot dogs and hamburgers, candy apples. It's always a ton of work, but it's so much fun and the kids love it.
Not quite so much fun was the presentation/skit The Girl had to put together for school today. They have to be a character from the book Freedom Train and present a 2 to 3 minute skit in front of the class. On the rubric, a fifth of the grade is based on them presenting the skit in a historically accurate costume. I can't tell you how excited I've been about trying to put together a historically accurate outfit from the early to mid 1800's in between all the other activities this week. 
Jennifer on 10.21.05 @ 09:56 AM EST [Entry Link] [2 Comments]
Wednesday, October 19th
Back on the Wagon
I didn't just slip a little, I fell off the exercise wagon with a big splat. For the last month and a half I've found it incredibly hard to juggle working, writing, The Girl's extracurricular activities, and eating well and exercise. Wow. Can I tell a difference. Uh, my clothes aren't fitting quite the way I'd like , the scales have crept up a few pounds , and my mood has been in the toilet .
The worst of it is, when I fall off the exercise wagon, my eating habits plummet as well. It's sort of a vicious cycle. But, I can't think about those extra five pounds sitting on my waistline, I'm just taking it one day at a time. Yesterday was the second day in a row that I hauled my butt out there and walked. And today's a new day.
Jennifer on 10.19.05 @ 07:33 AM EST [Entry Link] [2 Comments]
Tuesday, October 18th
Wonderful Week-end
What a great week-end! My family went down to visit my mother and stepfather. He turns 80 next month and we surprised him with an early birthday gift and birthday cake. It was cool, crisp mornings and evenings and warm, sunny days. We ate cake, played tag football, watched t.v. and spent a lot of time laughing.
My stepfather was a soldier in the Pacific campaign in WWII and in the Korean conflict. He's a colorful character who tells great stories. I've heard his stories over and over and I never get tired of them. It occurred to me this week-end, that I don't want his stories to end with him. I'm hoping that he'll let me tape record some of his tales. I could try writing them from memory, but trust me on this, his memory is much better than mine.
Okay, I'm off to my make-believe world of time travel.... 
Jen
Jennifer on 10.18.05 @ 09:36 AM EST [Entry Link] [2 Comments]
Friday, October 14th

Wednesday, October 12th
Close Call
My hands start to shake just thinking about. One of our greyhounds got out the other day. We're having an annoying ant problem, so I had one of our technicians come over from the office. He went into the back yard and apparently didn't latch the gate all the way. The Girl and one of her friends let the dog out into the back yard and Cleo (the dog) quickly discovered the unlatched gate. Unfortunately, the girls freaked which means the dog freaked. They were screaming and chasing her and, being the most skittish of my dogs, Cleo ran.
Here's the thing. Having your dog loose isn't a good thing anyway, but greyhounds are sort of different. They're sight hounds. For thousands of years it's been bred into them to chase small furry things when they see them. They're fast and focused and unfenced is not good.
I flew out the front door, barefooted nonetheless and yelled at the girls to shut up, calm down and get back inside. Cleo was already across the street and in another yard. I tried coaxing her and every time I'd get within distance to grab her collar she'd dodge away. I knew if a squirrel or a cat happened by, both of which are plentiful in our neighborhood, my chances of catching her were nil and her chances of getting hit by a car were high.
Finally, after stopping several cars that were coming by so they wouldn't hit her, instead of me chasing her, I let her chase me. I called out to her, "Let's run" and I headed for the front door. That sweet, crazy girl came loping up after me.
They guy that left the gate open felt terrible but I told him I was equally at fault for not checking behind him. Even writing about it now makes me feel queasy. And I guess there's really no point to this story other than I'm really glad all the squirrels and cats stayed out of sight. And yes, Cleo got an extra treat that night with her dinner.
Jennifer on 10.12.05 @ 06:05 AM EST [Entry Link] [4 Comments]

Wednesday, October 5th
Contacts
Given the amount of time I spend in front of the computer and reading manuscripts, it's really no surprise that I've had to wear reading glasses for the last couple of years and have gotten increasingly dependent on them. I'm sure, however, that it has nothing to do with my advancing age despite what my smarty pants optometrist says. So, yesterday I had my eye exam and the optometrist suggested bifocal contact lens. Now considering that lately I've left the house with my reading glasses shoved on top of my head and my sunglasses on my face which is definitely a most uncool look I decided bifocal contacts were just the ticket for me, even tough I've never worn contacts. Getting an eyelash out of my eye is traumatic enough. However, she assured me it'd be like having my old eyes back.
The part she skipped, however, was the incredible learning curve to putting those suckers in. Ya know, they're funny at the eye place, they won't just turn you loose with those brand-spanking new contacts. Oh, no. You've got to put them in and then take them back out. They finally put my right eye in for me. An hour and some odd minutes later I still hadn't managed to shove that little *&&*^ into my left eye. I did, however, manager to smear all of my eye make-up into a lovely circle around my left eye, leaving me looking like some kind of freakish zoo animal. I finally left, contactless, feeling incredibly loserly. And even better yet, it felt as if my eyes had been sandpapered.
This morning, The Girl charmingly motivated me when she popped hers right in and said, "Gee, Mom, even you should be able to do this if a kid can." Righto. So, at lunch time I went back and after only half an hour of persistent trying, I managed to get them in. Of course, in a totally asinine move, they made me take one out and then put it back in AGAIN.
So, the good news is I know have my contacts and can kiss those reading glasses good-bye (for the most part). The bad news is I'm already started to sweat thinking about having to take them out tonight and put them in again tomorrow.
Jennifer on 10.05.05 @ 03:29 PM EST [Entry Link] [4 Comments]

Tuesday, October 4th
Conference and Rafting
Last week was a whirlwind. My editor came in early before the Moonlight and Magnolias conference and four of us (my editor and two other writers) went white water rafting one day. The Chattooga River is a wild and scenic river which means nothing can be built within a quarter of a mile of it. It's beautiful and pristine with towering evergreens flanking the river. It's not hard to imagine that it looked very close to the same several hundred years ago when the native Americans were following the same route in canoes. They filmed the movie Deliverance on this river. Anyway, it was an incredibly beautiful day and the rafting was great. We were the only group on the river. Our guide was a retired professor of historical architecture, a California transplant. Gorgeous weather, beautiful river, good friends, a few exhilirating rapids, interesting conversation--all told, a spectacular day.
The conference went well. If you're an aspiring writer or a published writing looking for a good regional conference, Moonlight and Magnolias is the one for you. Even if it is my home chapter and I sound as if I'm bragging, it's a darn good conference. Excellent workshops. Lots of editors and agents. Always a prestigious keynote speaker. Next year we won't have it because RWA National will be in Atlanta, but go ahead and mark your calendars for 2007.
Jennifer on 10.04.05 @ 07:46 AM EST [Entry Link]

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