
This Monday came around way too fast. I’m exhausted and I could really use another day – not to get anything done, but just to chill. Alas, not only is a chill day not in the cards for me, but I have a super-busy week ahead at work. Possibly the busiest since I started this job? It certainly feels that way. But once I get through it, I’ve got a three-day weekend to enjoy – although I’ll probably do at least a little work on the holiday Monday next week. Well, that can all wait until then, because I still have five days to get through first. We didn’t actually get much done this weekend. We did the basics, but didn’t actually move the needle on any of our house projects. Saturday morning found us back in the salon chair with a different kid – Peanut, this time, who was getting her first haircut after a small adventure with safety scissors at school. (She needed a trim anyway.) Then Nana and Grandad stopped by for a last bit of playtime before heading back to the frozen north (I don’t envy them their snow!). We spent the rest of the weekend – Saturday afternoon, and all day Sunday – just hanging around the house, “doing nothing in particular, and thinking nothing in particular,” as A.A. Milne would say. Nugget and I did venture out for a walk to the library on Sunday afternoon, but other than that, we were incredibly lazy. I read and napped during naptimes, we grazed for meals, and we spent the times that the kids were awake just hanging out and playing together. It felt good, but I did feel a bit guilty about not being productive during naps.

Reading. So, I didn’t get much reading in this week – not that I’m complaining, because it was for good reason that I set books aside. My mom was here all week and we were spending the time I would normally spend reading, on chatting and watching TV instead, and it was delightful. I did still read during my commutes, but not in the evenings. So – a light reading week, but that was really refreshing. I finished We Love You, Charlie Freeman mid-week. It was fine, but didn’t knock my socks off. Next I read You Can’t Touch My Hair, by stand-up comedienne Phoebe Robinson, which was great. Funny and irreverent, but also really thought-provoking and at times uncomfortable. I’ve been intentionally seeking out books that describe or portray life experiences which are different from mine – I want to understand perspectives outside of my own, and reading is the only way to bring that about – and You Can’t Touch My Hair was a really outstanding one. Finally, since I had a teetering stack of eleven library books to get through, I did the only logical thing and decided to re-read Emily of New Moon – my childhood favorite book – for the #ReadingEmily readalong challenge. Because otherwise, the library stack would have been too easy!
Watching. While my mom was in town, we spent every evening watching The Crown again on Netflix. Mom doesn’t have Netflix, and she had seen the first two episodes of The Crown on her last visit and was instantly hooked (as I knew she would be), so we made it our mission to get through the entire season. Once again I found myself blown away by the acting, the cinematography, the sets – everything. After Mom headed home, we went back to our current normal routine of one short episode of Rock the Park and then books each night. Last night, Jack and Colton were in Acadia National Park in one of the best episodes yet – making me really regret not making it to Acadia when were in Maine briefly for my brother and sister-in-law’s wedding.
Listening. I finished up the “Money Management Skills” course I was listening to from The Great Courses, via Audible. As I said last week, it was a good listen – some parts were more useful than others, but overall it was definitely worthwhile – but I was supremely sick of it by the end. After finishing that, I was in the mood for something a bit more bite-sized, so I went back to the podcatcher and listened to a few episodes of The Book Riot Podcast that had accumulated while I was getting my learn on. Not sure if I’ll continue cleaning up the podcatcher or go back to Middlemarch, but my Audible library is starting to get crowded.
Making. Nothing at all, unless you count dinners, and a fridge full of hard-boiled eggs and sliced vegetables. I’m starting to get sick of the Whole 30. Nine more days…
Blogging. I’ve got a fun post coming to you on Wednesday – all about the childhood classics I somehow missed out on as a child – and I’ll have some #ReadingEmily reflections on Friday. Check back!
Loving. The #riotgrams challenge on Instagram. I’ve been participating (although I’ve gotten behind a few times) and it’s such fun to see others’ posts each day. Yesterday the prompt was “outside,” and I posted a shot of my donations pile perched on top of the stroller as Nugget and I rolled up to the library. Which reminds me – something else I’m loving is living in a walkable neighborhood again! We don’t know if we’re going to stay in our current neighborhood forever – we’re renting right now and we have a multi-year lease, so no plans to move as of yet but it’s on the distant horizon – but for now, I sure am enjoying being able to strap one or both kiddos into the stroller and head out for a walk to bring home library books and dinner salads.
Asking. What are you reading/watching/making/loving this week?