A Fairy Tale

This looks and sounds perfectly lovely. And I vow to have an Italian Soda Bar at the next possible opportunity.

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To Do List before I can host my own Summer Ball
1. Learn to host(ess)
2. Wait for the evening temperature to drop ten degrees
3. Wait for the mosquitos to die off, and make sure not to schedule The Ball during a mosquito truck run
4. String up some party lightsGreat Gatsby lights (thanks, Sarakastic!) in my backyard (and maybe tidy a few things up back there).
5. Buy my boys some dress clothes and ties
6. Convince my husband that we need to have a Summer Ball…and that it needs to have an Italian Soda Bar
7. Invite some friends willing to get dressed to the nines for a backyard get-together.

Piece of cake!

Posted in dreams on 09/14/2010 09:19 pm | 4 Comments

I Hereby Confess…

In filling out my publisher’s Author Questionnaire, I reached the question, “What book have you faked reading?” I thought this question beyond silly and wondered whether most people had faked reading a book at some point in their lives. Not me, oh no, I was the Good Student and read every book on the district reading list for my grade…even the ones it seemed no one else did. (I’m looking at you, Moby Dick.) Certainly there were books I started and dreaded having to flip past page two (eyes on you, The Sound and the Fury), but I stuck it out and finished them all. I even went so far as to take on a bit of required reading for my then-fiance because the doofus hadn’t bothered to pace himself all semester and was heading into the finals with four books unread. Not sure why Cliff Notes weren’t an option…maybe they were unavailable.

In any case, I was a studious reader while still in school. Once out, the classics took a backseat and literary fiction was steamrolled by commercial. I was working and just didn’t have the inclination for anything too ‘important’. The exceptions were Jane Austen’s novels. In school only Pride & Prejudice had been required, but I loved it, and then I saw Emma with Gwyneth Paltrow and loved that too. I decided to read The Complete Works. And I did…or thought I did.

We now come to a little irony. After filling out the Author Questionnaire, I realized with quite a little bit of shock that I had actually–inadvertantly–faked reading a book. I’d told an editor that I’d read all Jane Austen’s books and truly believed I had. But I hadn’t. I’d loved the movie version of Emma starring Gwyneth Paltrow and willingly watched it multiple times. I was so comfortable with the storyline that I believed I’d read the book.

I admit to you now, that I have not.

But I plan to remedy that and have already taken steps to do so. My spotless record may be somewhat tarnished, but I believe I can polish it right up to its original sheen. I’ll feel better after that happens.

Care to let me in on your little secret? Which book did you trade in for the Cliff Notes?

Posted in Jane Austen books on 09/13/2010 02:17 pm | 8 Comments

Recharging…Resetting…Something

This week has seemed so long, which is a little weird, because it was a short week. Or it should have been. I got launched from my little excursion to Canton right into a hostess gig at my inlaws lakehouse. With them out of town for the weekend, my husband invited a couple of friends from work and their families out to spend a couple days. I think it went very well, but honestly, I found it exhausting. I like my weekends to be take-it-easy days with lots of reading packed in around the edges. That didn’t happen.

And because I didn’t get that time to recharge my energy, I have had the roughest time all week getting up in the morning…at 7:15!! That’s not even early, but every day this week, I was staggering bleary-eyed out of bed, trying to hustle my kids to school on time. Then everyday around four o’clock, I was dragging. Possibly I should have stopped staying up late to read my book, but I couldn’t help it! It’s good. And I’ve got books lining up behind it, on hold from the library, calling my name.

Today was the same…but rather than write in the afternoon (shame on me!), I took the boys to see The Sorcerer’s Apprentice. I admit to a certain fondness for Nicolas Cage…and now I have a fondness for Jay Baruchel too–he was the apprentice. Seriously, this was a clever movie, both sweet and funny, and I found myself smiling almost the whole way through. Hopefully I have been reset and can rest easy, ready for next week (and the weekend, which will be heavy on the books).

Have a great weekend!

Posted in life, movies on 09/10/2010 07:57 pm | 4 Comments