Friday, September 30, 2011

But you should be happy, it's Friday!


“When I was about eight, I decided that the most wonderful thing, next to a human being, was a book.” -- Margaret Walker

Steve is apparently working late. I've caught up on news, the dogs are walked and fed. I'll watch Say Yes to the Dress and then read WSJ and various other things.

Today's interesting call: I pick up the line and the woman says "So what have you found out?" No name, no hello, no nothing. All righty then.

Much love,

PK the Bookeemonster

Thursday, September 29, 2011


Here's what I don't understand about people I talk to at my job. I'm there to help with medical accounts, hospital, clinics, ER, etc. I understand that it is upsetting to have bills -- I've been there. What I don't understand is they come on the phone and just spew nastiness. And then I'm supposed to help them resolve problems. Which I do but the incentive just isn't there if they've been nasty.

So tonight, it's pretty much same old same old. Dinner, clean up, read WSJ and whatever else I can. Nothing on tv for me. I would like to tune in to GBTV but we'll see if that can happen.

Tomorrow is Friday, at last. This weekend I have a hair trim and finish the October issue.


Much love,

PK the Bookeemonster

Wednesday, September 28, 2011

Sometimes you just have to stop and watch a sunset


Yesterday was our 14th wedding anniversary. Steve sent me red roses at work. We went out to dinner. I gave him a photo of Tug -- that didn't go over so well. He got emotional and I think he's going to ignore it for a while.

Tonight, he's out at the gun range. I'm going to have chili and read the newspaper. If there's time to do anything else I'd like to watch GBTV and read.


It's gotten rather windy out and blowing dried leaves and I had to ask myself where the heck did the leaves come from all of a sudden?


Hungry, gotta go.

Much love,

PK the Bookeemonster

Monday, September 26, 2011

Monday


People apparently woke up cranky today and then decided to call in. Oh so fun.


I'm currently reading CONFIDENCE MEN: Wall Street, Washington and the Education of a President by Ron Suskind. This is nonfiction. Here is a summary:

The hidden history of Wall Street and the White House comes down to a single, powerful, quintessentially American concept: confidence. Both centers of power, tapping brazen innovations over the past three decades, learned how to manufacture it. Until August 2007, when that confidence finally began to crumble. In this gripping and brilliantly reported book, Ron Suskind tells the story of what happened next, as Wall Street struggled to save itself while a man with little experience and soaring rhetoric emerged from obscurity to usher in “a new era of responsibility.” It is a story that follows the journey of Barack Obama, who rose as the country fell, and offers the first full portrait of his tumultuous presidency. Wall Street found that straying from long-standing principles of transparency, accountability, and fair dealing opened a path to stunning profits. Obama’s determination to reverse that trend was essential to his ascendance, especially when Wall Street collapsed during the fall of an election year and the two candidates could audition for the presidency by responding to a national crisis. But as he stood on the stage in Grant Park, a shudder went through Barack Obama. He would now have to command Washington, tame New York, and rescue the economy in the first real management job of his life. The new president surrounded himself with a team of seasoned players—like Rahm Emanuel, Larry Summers, and Tim Geithner—who had served a different president in a different time. As the nation’s crises deepened, Obama’s deputies often ignored the president’s decisions—“to protect him from himself”—while they fought to seize control of a rudderless White House. Bitter disputes—between men and women, policy and politics—ruled the day. The result was an administration that found itself overtaken by events as, year to year, Obama struggled to grow into the world’s toughest job and, in desperation, take control of his own administration. Pulitzer Prize–winning journalist Ron Suskind introduces readers to an ensemble cast, from the titans of high finance to a new generation of reformers, from petulant congressmen and acerbic lobbyists to a tight circle of White House advisers—and, ultimately, to the president himself, as you’ve never before seen him. Based on hundreds of interviews and filled with piercing insights and startling disclosures, Confidence Men brings into focus the collusion and conflict between the nation’s two capitals—New York and Washington, one of private gain, the other of public purpose—in defining confidence and, thereby, charting America’s future.


It is not light reading but I'm learning a lot.

Tonight the Cowboys are playing so we'll catch a bit of that. Otherwise, reading paper, reading book, and sleep.

Much love,

PK the Bookeemonster

Sunday, September 25, 2011

You have disturbed my slumber


My name is PK and my dogs are milkoholics. I had suspected so when one of them started slurping from my glass that was beside me on a table a couple months ago. And last week when I was pouring out some old, way past due milk into the sink apparently that familiar glug glug made them come in and look longing at the sink. This morning, I was measuring some milk into a cup to make pancakes and they both came running in and stared at me, looking for their next hit. It's a good thing we don't have milkmen delivery to the door anymore or they would launch some kind of stealth attack, I'm sure of it.

Last night I watched the DVD of Bridesmaids. It was rated R because of a couple adult scenes so I definitely wouldn't have kids catch this, but it was actually better than I thought. I thought it would be the equivalent of those brain-cell-killing supposed comedies that are really gross-out scenes. This was really rather touching on how the traditions of the wedding and being a bridesmaid truly suck and can almost destroy friendships. I liked it despite myself.




Tonight the Steelers play on tv so we're having pizza and taping Ice Road Truckers and Steve has asked me to tape a show after that, Bar Rescue or something like that. Tomorrow night, my Boys play but with Romo hurt, I'm anticipating the usual loss.



The dogs got me up early per usual and we were walking at 6:45. The sun was barely up and definitely hadn't broken the line of the earth. The good news is that, unlike Tug, they remember that they had a walk and if done that early they don't bug for another.




It's still freaking hot. Over 90 again. Blech. I. Want. Fall. I was promised Fall.



Much love,

PK the Bookeemonster

Saturday, September 24, 2011

Picture a dog and that's what I get at 6:45 weekend mornings to go for a walk....


Micah did an excellent job mowing the lawn this morning. I met his dad who said that Micah is doing this because he needs a new iPod, I think, and that he loves to read and has a Nook. Oh yeah, I can get behind this kid. His dad told him money doesn't grow on trees so if he wanted something he'd have to go after it. Yay dad! We were apparently the only house to take Micah up on his offer but he did leave business cards with people. I asked him to check back next weekend with us. He's only in the 6th grade. Heck, I'd help support his entrepreneurial efforts until he graduates from high school.

Otherwise, I've been doing some cleaning chores. Steve is out at the gun range. I've been reading blogs and news and basically time killing things while not working on my newsletter. But it is time to get serious on it now.


I finished THE TWELFTH IMAM by Joel C Rosenberg. I haven't decided what to read next. I do have a short by Lauren Willig on the Kindle and I do have some nonfiction to read. And magazines. And the WSJ. And a whole lotta series reads. Rosenberg has a sequel coming out in October that I've put on hold at the library.


Oh, bad news, I just exchanged comments with Alan Gordon who says there will be no more Fools Guild books. Just sad. They are excellent historical mysteries.

All right, all right, no more lallygagging. :)


Much love,

PK the Bookeemonster

Friday, September 23, 2011

TGIF


I just did a complete post and then lost it. I'm too tired to do the whole thing over.
I watched the debate last night. I've decided who I'm for. Perry is done for me because of his immigration stance, Romney never had me but he lied about not taking out info about his Romneycare in the hardback to paperback. Smarmy and a liar. Done.
A kid came back last night asking if he could cut our lawn. He looked to be about junior high age. Our mower is currently in the shop and we like to encourage entrepenurial enterprises so he's going to cut our front and side lawn tomorrow morning. When asked how much he'd charge he said $5. We settled on $10 and we'll actually give him $20. Good for him!
Tonight, since it is so blinking hot, we're going to have sandwiches and chips for dinner while watching Say Yes to the Dress if it's a new episode.
Lots to do this weekend, mostly the newsletter.
Much love,
PK the Bookeemonster