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A
Always: remember to breathe.
Average: is not as bad as everyone seems to make it out to be. We can’t be outstanding at everything.
Annoyance: lately, I’ve been annoyed by people who don’t understand which side of the road to use while walking or biking.
Age: I’m 40 and proud of it.
B
Best Friends: are terribly important.
Beer: doesn’t agree with me. I prefer wine or a Mike’s hard lemonade.
Birthday: My birthday is in the deep dark of winter. I’m considering celebrating my half birthday in the warm sunny.
Boast: I am a goddess in the kitchen.
C
Crush:I’m still irrationally in love with my husband.
Car: I drive a little black VW Golf (with which I am also irrationally in love)
Candy: I’m more of a chocolate person, myself, though I do like a nice jelly bean every now and then.
Cry: I’m doing this a lot more often. It sneaks up on me lately.
D
Days:sometimes go by too quickly, sometimes seem interminable.
Dream: I wish I could remember (or, even better, direct) more of my dreams.
Dare: I’m not one to do things on a dare, really; I’m kind of boring that way. If I wouldn’t do it otherwise, I’m not going to do it just because someone dared me to.
Drug: not for myself, but I’m really grateful that there’s such a thing as good, strong pain meds. I’m on a first-name basis with the pharmacist who’s been filling Mom’s prescriptions.
E
Easy: we tend to discount the things we do easily and well. I’m very good in the kitchen, I can drive a stick like a pro, and I’m a very good listener.
Eggs: are one of my weird foods (tomatoes and cheese being the others). I like them, but only in certain ways. Eggs need to be mixed; I’ll eat quiche or scrambled eggs or souffle or custard, but I recoil in horror at fried or boiled eggs.
Email: is wonderful. How did we ever get along without it?
Envy: right now, I’m envying people who don’t have to think about someone they love dying.
F
Flavors: Squint your eyes and look closer / I’m not between you and your ambition / I am a poster girl with no poster / I am 32 flavors and then some
Favorites: Oy! Favorite WHAT!? My favorite frozen dinner is Lean Cuisine Peanut Chicken, my favorite potato chips are Lay’s original, and my favorite place to be is wherever my husband is.
Flaws: You want a list?! I’m headstrong, I’m too quick to trust, I often rush into things without thinking them through, but I also procrastinate like a professional (how’s THAT for a contradiction?)
Finicky: I’m fussy about a lot of things; how the bed gets made, that nothing gets left on the bathroom floor, and how my iPhone is set up, just to name a few.
G
Grateful: is a philosophy that guides my life. I have much to be thankful for, and I make gratitude an active – and daily – practice.
Gifts: are getting harder and harder to think up for my husband.
Gum: always sugarless, can usually be found in the armrest compartment of my car.
Gross: vomit. Bleh…
H
Hair: red, curly and, at the moment, a tad bit too long.
Height: has never been my strong suit. I spent most of my life at 5′2″, but it turns out that yoga has stretched me an inch.
Happiest: The last 17 or so years have been the happiest of my life, and I fully expect the trend to continue.
Hate: is something I avoid. Unless we’re talking about vomit and, if you don’t mind, I’d rather we didn’t…
I
Ice Cream: MMMMmmm! Peanut butter fudge, please.
Instrument: I’m good with a yoga mat, does that count?
Idols: all of my idols are humanitarians.
Independence: is highly overrated. I prefer inter-dependence, myself.
J
Jewelry: is something I have quite a lot of, but I always end up wearing the same stuff.
Jail: is someplace I hope to never be. Auntie, however, is there a couple times a week.
Jenga is not as fun as it seemed in the commercials.
Jammies are some of my favorite clothes. Comfy tee shirts and pants or shorts, depending on the season.
K
Kids: I’ve got two of the best ones ever.
Karaoke: is something that is not on my bucket list.
Kicks: I could often benefit from good, swift ones in the can…
Kiss: I’m not a big fan of the band, but I adore the activity!
L
Longest: the longest day of the year is coming up soon, is it not?
Life: is good.
Lost: I’ve never seen an episode, and now that I have maps on my iPhone, I’m almost never lost in real life, either.
M
Milk: I must always have at least one full gallon in the house. Ovaltine is essentially my morning coffee (and there MUST be milk available for cookies!).
Miss: I’m going to miss my mother.
Movies: We’ve been watching a LOT of movies lately. Mr. Chili and I saw Angels and Demons and Star Trek in one week (that may be a record for us), and we rented National Treasure II to see with the girls a while ago. Night at the Museum was fun, but we preferred the first effort. I’ve watched a bunch of movies with Mom; I should probably make a list…
Memory: a lot of my childhood memories are inaccessible to me, and I think that’s probably for the best.
N
Nails: I wish that mine were stronger. I like having pretty hands.
No: is an important word, but it’s not my favorite.
Name: I’m still grateful to Kizz for naming me Mrs. Chili. I love my online name.
Never: underestimate my power.
O
Ordinary: isn’t such a bad thing. Ordinary is comfortable and familiar and gentle. Life shouldn’t be non-stop white-knuckles and adrenaline, I think.
One: is often not enough.
Office: I don’t have one. Well, that’s not technically true; I still have my office at L.U., but I’m not even a little attached to it. I’d like, someday, to have my own classroom; I don’t really care whether I get my own office.
Only: you can prevent forest fires.
P
Pet Peeves: bad grammar, people who don’t know which side of the road to use, people who come to a full (and unnecessary) stop before MAKING THEIR FUCKING TURN, ALREADY!! and my children leaving their crap all over the house.
Primal urge: Huh. I’m not sure I can come up with a snappy answer for this one. Oh, wait; I know – the urge to put my hands on my oldest daughter (and not in a good way) when she’s being a bitch. MAN, can that kid push my buttons!
Personality: is overrated. Character is what counts (and yes, there’s a difference)
Pain: is a lot easier to endure oneself than it is to watch in someone one loves. Ask me how I know.
Q
Quick: the kids are coming; hide the chocolate!
Quirk: I can’t go up or down stairs without counting them in my head.
Qualms: I’m having serious qualms about some of Punkin’ Pie’s friends. All of them come from severely broken homes and are, I fear, a bad influence on my baby. I’m looking forward to summer and her time away from them.
Quest: I don’t really have a burning quest at the moment.
R
Reason to …: get up in the morning; my husband, my children, my mother, and my friends.
Reality TV: is absurd and a complete waste of energy and resources. It may well be one of the horsemen of the apocalypse.
Rage: frightens me.
Regret: is another waste of energy. What’s done is done. Try to act in such a way that you won’t have regrets in the first place.
S
Song: I wake up with a different one in my head. This morning, it was this one:
Season: Summer, without question.
Shoes: I’m not a shoe person. I’ve got a pair of sandals and some sneakers for spring and summer, and a few sets of heartier footwear for winter. I don’t collect shoes.
Silly: some of the things my 10-year-old thinks are funny.
T
Time: I, like almost every other person who’s ever lived, don’t feel I have enough of it.
Ticklish: I am. He’s not. This pisses me off.
Taste: I think I have good taste; clean, simple, uncluttered.
Torment: I am occasionally tormented by my past and the fact that I had few good examples for how to life a strong, productive life. Having to make this stuff up on my own sometimes gets exhausting.
U
Undress: I have no problem undressing. I don’t mind being naked in the locker room, I’ve undressed for strangers in drawing class. I’m not ashamed of my body and I don’t really care who sees it.
Unpredictable: Punkin’ Pie is running the gamut of behaviors and moods and attitudes lately. Poor kid.
Unfortunate: for all that my formative years were dysfunctional, I don’t consider myself unfortunate at all. Yes, I’ve had to figure out a lot on my own, not having had reliable adults to model for me, but I’ve made my way okay.
Unforgettable: My wedding day, the girls’ birthdays, and, I’m fully expecting, the day Mom crosses over.
V
Vegetables: I like most of them, especially in a nice, big salad
Virgin: Atlantic. I hear their business class is a joy.
Vacation: With the in-laws this year (again). I’m having anxiety already.
Voice: I don’t sing (except in the car), but I have an appreciation for those who do it well.
W
Worst Habit: procrastination.
Wish: That Mom’s crossing is calm and welcomed.
Waste: We throw out a lot of cold cuts. We need to remember that they’re in the fridge and make sandwiches now and then.
Wander: I love to wander through shops, though I rarely buy anything.
X
X-Rated: I’ve only seen one or two movies; they didn’t impress me.
X-Rays: I get them fairly regularly at the dentist’s and chiropractor’s.
X-Men:. We watched the first two films the other day. The third is on TiVo, and we’ll probably wait until Wolverine is out on DVD.
X-marks the spot: on the map right over my house.
Y
Year born: 1969
Yes: is one of my favorite words, and an important part of my life’s philosophy.
Yellow: is a great color for sticky notes.
Yearn: I have, for as long as I can remember, felt a deep longing for some nameless thing. If I sit quietly, I can still feel it, though I still can’t put words around it.
Z
Zoo Animal: tigers (or, if the zoo is an aquarium, seals).
Zodiac: Capricorn. Craves order and constancy; is hard-working and fiercely loyal.
Zealous: I’m enthusiastic about equality and fairness. I’m a true and faithful friend. I care about my role as a mother and my work as a teacher. I’m an amazing wife.
Zzzz: Mmmmmm…. bed……



Always remember to breathe.
The fact is that I sometimes do forget to breathe. When I concentrate very hard on something, I tend to hold my breath. This is especially bad (and noticeable) when playing my guitar.
I actually have to consciously remind myself to breathe. I have to practice breathing so that if I actually perform (rarely, in recent years) I don’t start choking during a song.
Just breathe.
I think it would take me a few days to fill out a list like this.
I am with you on the eggs. I generally have to stop in the middle of an omelet and eat something else – something about egg flavor turns my stomach if I eat too much, unless it’s mixed in with other stuff. And you couldn’t make me eat hard-boiled eggs by themselves if you had a whip and a cattle prod.
Why post the cover video? It’s Ani DiFranco’s song.
Woof – had a little extra time this morning?
The x-rated films likely didn’t impress you for two reasons:
1) chances are pretty good they weren’t made for you. The vast majority of porn is made, obviously, for men. This means that the women are usually portrayed as brainless and sex-starved and that during the actual sex they’re often dominated, if not humiliated or (disgustingly) abused.
2) you were probably taking them seriously. Not to imply that you were expecting them to be “Schindler’s List,” of course, but perhaps you were thinking something along the lines of “Why do men watch this crap, anyway?” and viewed as something like a science experiment.
You can’t do that with porn. You have to watch porn with the same sense of amusement and suspension of belief that you would watch professional wrestling. If you view it as a comedy it’s not nearly so painful.
I think the late, great Richard Jeni explained it best:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k8dYQTRQrjM&feature=related
(honestly – who else do you know who can intellectualize porn like this>
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Yes, Gerry; breathe. I have to stop to remember that every now and then.
SW, it DID take me days! It’s been sitting in my drafts file for a while.
Cristitunity, I’m glad to hear you say this; eggs truly are one of my weirdest foods…
FW, I knew it was an Ani song, but my first exposure to it was through Alana Davis, so that’s the version that imprinted on me. Sorry..
Falcon, you want to know what’s REALLY funny? That you’re intellectualizing porn like this. You crack me up.
Must swipe this for a later date…