I think this family photo adequately displays lesson #11 |
1.
I prefer to gain weight rather than lose it.
This must be true because I ended the year heavier than I started it. (2014 took care of that when it gave me its version of a New Year’s
weight-loss plan called “The Diarrhea Diet.” Thank you 2014, for helping me
lose 2013’s excess pounds! Should be at least a month before I put them back on
again.)
2.
My dog has some sort of mutant gene that causes
her to never die. Seriously, I'm sure every year will be her last, and yet…she’s
still here. Shedding more stupid fur than ever. And forgetting that we feed
her, then begging like a half-starved orphan puppy until we relent and feed her
again, because imagined or not, the poor thing is hungry!
3.
My life can suddenly change direction without my
express permission. When did this sort of disregard for my authority become
okay? I think it’s high-time Life and I had a little chat about this.
4.
I’m a complete hypocrite about health. My grocery cart is one big contradiction and testifies against me every time
I shop. And yet, I continue to buy my organic fruit and non-GMO corn and
eat it alongside the processed lunch-meat and decidedly GMO white bread. I refuse to
use food coloring, but Jelly Bellies are somehow exempt. And on and on and on.
5.
I enjoy reading my kids’ YA fiction as much or
more than they do. In fact, now when I read an actual meant-for-adults book I'm irritated that I have to decipher covert symbolism, and remain
confused as to whether I’m sympathetic to the complex protagonist or not. Makes
my brain hurt! YA is the refined sugar of the reading world, and we all know
how much I like sugar.
6.
No matter what my husband says (and you need to
trust me on this one) I do not snore. He’s never been able to prove it, and I
have witnesses who will corroborate my claim. It’s called “breathing heavily,”
for those who’d like to know the scientific term.
7.
I don’t enjoy housework. Oh wait, I didn’t learn
that in 2013—I’ve known that my entire life. Moving on….
8.
The pet store betta fish I was sure we'd be free of within a month has somehow survived the last six. Just like the wild frog that was supposed to kick the bucket
when my daughter surreptitiously brought it home from a field trip. We were
told, on good authority, that the creature would croak (no pun intended) within
weeks of domesticity. We’re going on year 3 now. Lord, why? Why do our pets
have such freakishly long lives?
9.
I can still sleep in like an adolescent. I'm not as skilled as a
college student, mind you, but I give a pretty respectable teenage effort nonetheless.
10. After
reading “Divergent” I decided my fear landscape would look something like
driving a stick-shift in San Francisco rush hour traffic, followed by keeping a
time log of my activities throughout the day, followed by being forced to wear belly-shirts, followed by eating Monsanto corn, and ending with “The Diarrhea Diet.”
11. The
happiest place on earth really IS Disney World. I know this for a fact now. (Which leads to lesson 11A: This 30-something can still ride teacups like a boss!)
12. I’m
strangely addicted to reading the comments at the end of internet news stories
even though the human depravity reflected therein is almost enough to drive me
to drink. (Why are people so mean? Why?)
13. And
finally, due to homeschooling, I’ve rediscovered all sorts of elementary school knowledge that I’d forgotten long ago (probably shortly after I took the test
on said information). Thus proving that there really is a lot of stuff you won’t
use later in life. (But I kinda feel smart knowing it again.)
OK so your post has been up for 5 hrs and people have left comments on Face Book but not here. Is it just me or does the blog writer actually prefer the comments to be on the blog so they are not swallowed into the pit of the Face(Book)? Hmmm. Commenting is a lot like talking to oneself. Hello? But I digress. Love the blog post. Especially #13 because I have a large smart button and I can vicariously feel the pleasure of it being pushed. And re #12: no eye contact. Mean is easy with no eye contact.
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Thanks so much, Goat! Been reading your material as well. Now I know where your daughter gets her talent. Beautiful.
ReplyDeleteI breathe heavily too! Love your post... Miss you!
ReplyDeleteThen you know exactly what I'm talking about, right Jodie? Haha! Miss you too!
ReplyDeleteTo Miss Informed: please tell me why there are so many different health "ideas" out there.I am almost 83 and still do not know what is healthy for me. I hear quinoa is good and has more protein that meat, but it is a grain and grains are not supposed to be good for you because of GMO..........any help you can give would be appreciated!
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