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The "Twilight" Zone

Hold your nose and join me for a literary analysis of a series that would serve mankind better as mulch in our gardens. Click HERE what it's all about...

 

  "Enlighten the Gentiles"

Yiddish words and phrases to amuse and confuse.
The latest entry explains a little about the expression Mazel Tov, and about a reason to use it. And you'll find the archives HERE . Read and enjoy...... 

 

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The Man (of the House): The love of my life. Severely addicted to books (that take up WAYYYY too much space in our house) and raw garlic. We've been married 15 years, but involved for many more. Long story....

Our Kids:
SC:  Age 14. Book addicted like both her parents. Serious, but with a nice sense of humor. Well mannered in the eyes of the world, but at home,it can be another story--she's a teenager(!)

JR: Age 10  I think of her as a Disney Princess's evil twin. All the eccentricity of both sides of the family wrapped up in a sweet little body and an adorable smile. People find her a darling. I do too, but I also find her exhausting!

The Beasts: Our 2 cats, both adopted from animal rescue. "Bart" is a big, solid black, total teddy bear of a cat. Our brown tabby queeen "Bella" is  in love with The Man, though she seems to like me too!

Me: Children's librarian by day, tired keeper of all of the above by night. When I think of my life, I think of Nicole Hollander (Sylvia)'s immortal line about things that are easier than combining a family and a career. Like swimming the Amazon covered in peanut butter....

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    Project Sane House: Some Success

    posted Mon, 03/21/05

    Well, I managed to get the Man started on his closet yesterday, with the request that he get together anything that needs to go to the Salvation Army by Wednesday.

    He did start going through stuff, but he wants to hang onto stuff. Take the camera tripod. As far as I can recall, the last time he used it was about 1990, for the purpose of hanging up a toy for our cats to play with!. I can't EVER remember him using it with a camera.

    Does he want to get rid of it? No? Will he? If I have anything to say about it, he will pack it up, along with a lot of other stuff he hasn't used in years and years. But there is a LOT of stuff in that closet--it's amazing how much he's keeping in such a small space. If Jimmy Hoffa's body tumbles out, or that green sport shirt my dad lost in 1960 something, I wouldn't be surprised!

    Meanwhile I called the Salvation Army this morning and arranged a pickup--tomorrow--for the cedar chest in our bedroom. It is going to be a job moving it downstairs and out the door--it's heavy. And I hate to get rid of it. It's a nice piece and I've had it for almost 20 years--ever since I moved in with the Man, in fact.

    But it's not useful. It's too low. It gets covered with stuff. So tomorrow I intend to get 2 small Ikea chests of drawers. They are nowhere as esthetically pleasing as my cedar chest, but they will fit in the same space under the window.  I will get a place to store and easily access all the shirts, t-shirts and sweaters that currently have a good storage place, and are in 3 different places in two different rooms. The cats will be able to sit on top of the chests--which will be clear of all the junk now gathered there--and look out of the windows.

    Above all, I will wake up in the morning and see that much less clutter in what is supposed to be our refuge from the world!

    Progress, slowly but surely. But I could really use that team from "Clean House" to persuade the Man he should get rid of that tripod.............................

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