Archive for March, 2008

Writing exercise #1

Posted in Uncategorized with tags , , on March 26, 2008 by doesitcomewithgravy

For those that don’t know, I joined a writers group a few months ago in hopes that I might improve my skills as a writer…. We have an exercise that we do each meeting. I have decided to post them here to share what I have done….

This is the one I chose: ( I have no idea if I did what I was supposed to..)

Write a simple sentence — for example, The man walked down the road. — then rewrite the sentence as many times as necessary each time adding modifiers to the different syntactic slots (meaning units 1. the man, 2. walked, 3. the road). So for the first one you might write something along the lines of, “The man, stooped, bent almost double under his load of tin pans, yet smiling with a sort of maniacal good cheer and chattering to himself in what seemed to be Slavonian, walked down the road.”

 And here is what I wrote:

The mouse ate the cheese.

The mouse licked its whiskers, hungrily eyeing the trap and wondered when was the last time he ate the delectable cheese he so craved.

Scurrying closer the mouse tried to ignore the rumblings in his empty stomach, as it had been days since he had had any food and only in his little mouse dreams had he recently ate any of the lovely cheese.

The mouse knew it was a risk, but he just had to get closer, maybe just to sniff, maybe for a taste, maybe to finally find out why all the mice died that ate the cheese from the terrible things.

He was close enough to lick it now, but the mouse hesitated before he began to stick his neck out to get his teeth into it, thinking how jealous all the other mice would be when he told them he finally ate the cheese.

As the tightly wound spring swung the bar around to end its meager life, the mouse unknowingly ate its last meal of the cheese set out so cleverly on the trap.

When is it appropriate to use a [ or ]

Posted in Uncategorized on March 18, 2008 by doesitcomewithgravy

Since we are staying with my husband for the week, I acutally have a faster internet connection, woo hoo! So I decided to read up on what family has been writing about.

Two things happened while I read.

1. I am proud. Glad that I can call them family and friends. Because they are amazing in their own self discoveries and self improvement. The things they write about make me wonder what I can do to change some things in my life, which leads us to number 2…

2. A deep and painful sense of something…I don’t know what it is. I lack so much in my writing skills. Seeing brackets and parentheses freak me out, because I know there is some kind of reason they are there. But I have no clue what it is, I should know, since I claim to be a writer.  Maybe I need to take a trip to the library.. hopefully I can find some grammar books to help me. I’ll have to wait until I have read the discipline books I got though, Logan is becoming a terror….(as I am writing, Ethan is tearing the leaves of the plastic plant in the condo-which is rented by my husbands boss…. A smack on the hand and a firm ‘no’  is what I think is appropriate, but he laughs at me. what the heck am I doing wrong there… )

Anyways, back to my other thought process…

I remember reading some articles in newspapers and getting annoyed with the stupid brackets. The sentence would make no sense whatsoever of you deleted them, so why are they there. I don’t remember if they are a word that the writer is trying to draw attention to or not. Whatever they mean, I don’t get it.

Well, I just got the appropriate smack on the leg and a “GAH” from Ethan, and now the smell is hitting me.. adios for now.

Warning, this post can cause the reader to wrinkle their nose and say “eeewww”

Posted in Uncategorized on March 14, 2008 by doesitcomewithgravy

Here we go again, I should be writing my exercise for this weeks meeting but I find myself here. Reading inspirational stories of couples in love, to sad stories of aging and senility.  Then I come upon something that is right up my alley. Giant shitty diapers. Not something a person might readily admit to, but here I am. My children’s poop is my life. Now, let me tell you why.

From the moment they wake up they are eating and drinking, which (in case you didn’t know) causes excrement. woo hoo. For Ethan, it bunches up in his diaper and packs itself snugly against his poor little sac.  He walks cheerily over to me and smacks my leg. GAH! he says. Then the smell hits me. Whoa, from the smell you might think he is carrying around a sheep farm in his pants, but no, its either an easy to clean smashed log or a wet, runny mess. And guess which one of those he squirms a lot while I am trying to clean it up…. you got it, the messy one. I change his socks way too much because he manages to flop his foot into the mess collected in the soggy diaper. Or, he (as most boys do) immediately reaches for his little wiener as if he’s saying hello, I missed you. Or, I forgot this cool thing was there. And of course, the nastiness that was not quite held back by his little sac is now all over his hand. eewww.

 Logan, on the other hand, can (as his and Colt’s best friend put it) can wipe his own ass. But does he really do it? Judging from the itching and scratching he does in that general vicinity, I doubt it.  So, I buy him the little Kando wipes. He uses them, but I still don’t think that he is doing it properly. Oh god, am I going to have to go over wiping etiquette with my 6 year old? Maybe his dad can work on that one with him. I am still trying to convince him that taking pictures of giant snakes in the toilet is not how I had planned for him to use his camera. I know it’s wrong, but I didn’t throw then out. I put them in the photo album along with the others photos he has taken. Yes, there is more than one…. I plan to show it to any girlfriend that I don’t like.

A page from the skinny book

Posted in Uncategorized with tags , , , , , on March 6, 2008 by doesitcomewithgravy

My skinny book, as you will see from the text, is my weight loss journal. I find some humor in the things I am doing so I thought I would share…

3-5-08 Jesus, I had no idea how big I was until I actually wrote the numbers down. I almost wanted to cry. But, I realize there is no point in focusing on the negative. I need to visualize my goal. And that is me 45lbs lighter…. I thought about calling this my fat book, but that is just focusing on the negative. I don’t want to waste any energy on negativity, so this is my skinny book.

3-6-08 What a difference weighing in the morning naked can make. 41.4lbs to go.

Shake for first breakfast. Oh my god it tastes like shit. I have got to find a way to make it so I can at least choke it down. Definitely not buying that one again. I tried adding vanilla without any success.

Second breakfast. Sottage cheese with strawberries. If I can choke down that nasty excuse for a shake, I can do the cottage cheese. (Note to reader, I have always had issues with cottage cheese) So, here we go.

Holy god, eeewwww. If it isn’t achunk of nasty goo gagging me, the taste might make me barf. How can people eat this shit?Maybe if I blend it to get rid of the chunks. Then I won’t have to chew it. Less time in my mouth to trigger the gag reflex. oh wait, my blender is broken. damn. Jesus, this stuff is foul. oh, it’s stuck in my teeth, blech. Ethan’s yogurt and cereal is looking so damn yummy. Pooh. I just gave him a bite of cottage barf, I mean cheese, he gagged  and started picking all the chunks out of his mouth. HA. that’s so wrong. Ughh. this is so revolting. Ok, I gagged down the last bite. MUST FIND REPLACEMENT FOOD FOR COTTAGE BARF….