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August, 2008

  1. To my husband

    August 19, 2008 by Louise

    I love you! I love your crazy white beard-hair and your hippie-ish ways. I love how you put your leg on my leg when you’re sleeping and I love how sometimes you laugh and laugh and laugh when I say the dumb things that nobody else would laugh at. I love how you make little Marios out of paper just because you can, and that you find things like this and make me look at them. I love how when I’m sad, you love me, when I’m happy, you love me, and how even if I just threw up, you still love me (not that I’d ever be in a relationship with someone who dumped someone because they barfed). I love how brave you are and how you mostly kept me sane when I was thinking OMG WE LIVE HERE NOW last week. I love how one time a big bug was in our room and when you saw it you jumped up and screamed “KILL IT! KILL IT WITH FIRE!”.

    I just love you!

    And, because I am not very good at expressing myself, here is a poem that I like.

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  2. Where in the world is that whiskery walrus?

    August 18, 2008 by Louise

    I am an old woman who has whiskers! Whiskers on my chin! I need to pluck them but… all 97 sets of tweezers that I own? Are still in Newfoundland.

    WHY DID I LEAVE MY TWEEZERS IN NEWFOUNDLAND WHEN THEY ARE NEEDED HERE?

    Also why am I bald but I have whiskers? (actually I do have quite a bit of hair growing back on my head. Not enough to cover the whole thing, but some)

    And finally WHERE ARE MORE TWEEZERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! this is driving me nuts.


  3. Pssst!

    by Louise

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  4. I am not mature

    August 17, 2008 by Louise

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  5. Here there and everywhere

    August 16, 2008 by Louise

    We arrived home yesterday. I ran around the house rubbing my butt on everything to remind it who’s the boss (no, not Tony Danza – ME!). Then I fell asleep. Got up this morning, had the longest shower known to man (the water heater at my inlaws’ was broken and they were waiting on the part the whole time we were there- in a curious turn of events it just HAD TO arrive the day after we left- so we were left with cold showers or heating up water on the stove for the duration of our stay), hugged my sofa, made out a little with my garden (very little collateral damage – the second planting of radishes didn’t grow, and some tomato plants escaped from their cages, but other than that it’s all good), and my mom came and got me to go grocery shopping (because our new car van is not registered yet and it’s illegal to drive it around). Got home, snuggled a little with all our towels, sang songs of praise to the washer and dryer, and spent some quality time with the air conditioner.
    I love our home!


  6. Good morning!

    August 15, 2008 by Louise

    We are still on our way home! We took the ferry yesterday and by the time we got to N. Sydney and my brother got here to pick us up it was a bit past 3 am, there were no gas stations open and it was raining really hard so we got a motel room (this place is… interesting. Plus I’m sure the little hotel guy was speculating why two guys and one lady were asking for a room at 3 am). It’s 7 am and we just woke up and the sun is out so we are on our way. So hooray! Six more hours til we’re home!


  7. Because I like to do what the cool people do

    August 12, 2008 by Louise

    Carrisa did this on her blog and I think it was a really good idea. I have a cold which includes a fever and big headache and stuff, and thinking is mighty tough for me right now, but I’m going to do my best. I betcha my choices will all be silly choices and people will be like “What? Louise reads dreck!” which might be true but I also read actual literature (in two languages! I’m smart! I’m smart! I really am!)… I just can’t remember any of it right now.

    Often when I’m reading a book, I think about what it would be like as a movie. I think of who would be cast in the characters’ roles, what the movie would look like, if parts of it would have to be changed to make the movie actually fit into the two-hour movie time allotment.
    The thing is, in my opinion, movies of books never turn out to be as good as my imagination. Either they’re completely different from the book (has anyone ever read Forrest Gump? I did, long before the movie came out. Strange how the movie never mentions Forrest going into space with an orangutan named Sue), or they change what the characters are supposed to look like (I mentioned this in Carrisa’s comments: The novel In Her Shoes portrays the main character, Rose, as being a size 16. Her insecurity about her weight is a HUGE part of her character development, in the book. In the movie, she’s played by Toni Collette. Who is an amazing actress. And it makes me sad that either a) she’s what’s considered “fat” or b) the movie people thought that people wouldn’t like a “fat” character so they did away with that facet of her). Sometimes they cut characters out, often they remove scenes that I consider pivotal to the storyline. ALL OF THAT.

    That being said… here I am going to list my top 5 books that I would like to see made into films, if I had complete creative control and the movies were allowed to be 30 hours long and they had to make the movie the way I “saw” it in my head.

    1) The entire Outlander series. This is my favourite series of books, of all time. It’s very difficult to explain what it’s about (here, read wikipedia), but I fell in love with the characters, the imagery, the story, all of it. And there are more books to come. The first one was published in the early 90s, though, and there are more books to come. Since there are at least 7 (long, the shortest is about 700 pages) books in the series, and so many dozens of IMPORTANT characters and plotlines and subplots, I can’t see it being made into movies anytime soon. Even though it would make a wonderful movie.
    They would have so much trouble with the casting, though. The author herself says that she can’t think of who would be well cast as Jamie or Claire. In the 90s, when I first started reading the novels, I thought that Alex Kingston (you might remember her from ER – by the way according to Google Image Search she loves to get her boobies out) might be a good match for Claire, but if they made the movies now, she’d be too old for the early novels, and too young for the later ones. If we were relying only on looks, I think that Laura Prepon could play Jamie and Claire’s daughter. Beyond that, I have no idea who else could play who. And I have to think of 4 more books so I’ll stop talking about these ones.

    2) Good In Bed by Jennifer Weiner. Seeing what they did to In Her Shoes, I doubt that they’d do a great job of Good In Bed, though. (although if they did, I’d also love to see the sequel, Certain Girls, made into a film)

    3) The Other Boleyn Girl by Philippa Gregory. What’s that you say? They already made a film of the novel? Yeah, that movie sucked. They need to make a new one, with proper casting (sorry, Scarlett, but no), and actually follow the story in the novel. As it was they took a slightly historically inaccurate but really interesting story and totally changed it to make it 100% garbage.

    4) Lots of Terry Pratchett books. Actually the BBC has been making some of his books into miniseries, and doing a great job of it. I’d love to see the Tiffany Aching books, or the Granny Weatherwax ones, made into movies.

    5) I had 2 more books/series I was going to suggest but since I only had one space left I have to choose between them I guess.

    I was a teenager in the 90s. I loved the Weetzie Bat series. I also loved (now this is a bit more embarassing) the Vampire Diaries series. Seeing as they are already using the Twilight series as basis for movies, and we don’t need too many human girl falls in love with vampire and a friend turns into a werewolf movies, then I’m going to choose Weetzie for a movie.

    Okay so, as Carrisa said, if you want to leave your top 5 books to be made into movies in my comments, you should. Or you could just do this on your own blog. You should let me know if you do though, because I’m nosy. And don’t worry, you don’t have to be all crazy-wordy like I was. I just talk too much. You know that.

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  8. Reader of the Week

    by Louise

    I have been made the third (?) – ever Reader of the Week over at Deirdre’s blog. I don’t think that you can read it, because she’s all stealthy and passworded, but here’s what she has to say about me:

    Louise is reader of the week because she is an inspiration. She has one of the funniest blogs in the world. She never takes herself too seriously, and can always see the bright side of things. She is the only one I know who has ever been trapped in Newfoundland. Plus she cross stitches, which is something I do, but not as well. Read her blog. I guarantee the laughs.

    You GUARANTEE THE LAUGHS? Dude. Way to put pressure on a player!


  9. HEY EVERYBODY

    by Louise

    WE ARE FINALLY GOING TO GET TO LEAVE FOR HOME ON THURSDAY MORNING.

    Here is the deal, for those of you who’ve been waiting with bated breath for the deal:

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  10. Happy Birthday to my favourite!

    August 10, 2008 by Louise

    Today is Rob’s 32nd birthday. He’s not particularly happy about it – being where we are, plus the fact that he’s really, really not feeling well – but I love him and I think that everyone should be celebrating him.

    We woke up this morning to find the bedroom door festooned with balloons. Rob’s parents also wrote a poem and put it out by the roadside (they’re big on the whole “HONK FOR XXXXXXXX’s BIRTHDAY” and putting pink flamingos on peoples’ yards). Rob didn’t sleep well last night, and Rob’s mom had just worked a 24 hour shift (8 yesterday morning to 8 this morning) so they were both in their respective rooms sleeping, when all of a sudden a caravan pulled into the driveway. Two big cars full of Rob’s dad’s sisters, brothers, etc. The ones he never sees – the last time he saw one of these guys was 20 years ago at his wedding to Rob’s mom. They had no idea Rob and I were here, they just wanted to show up and say hi to the Dad. The fact that we were here was a bonus I guess.

    And Rob’s cousin? Has FULL FACIAL TATTOOS. I would never be able to stand having a needle going into my face for the length of time it must have taken for this guy to get decorated. I’m not talking about a teardrop beneath the eye or whatever. I mean his entire face.

    After they left, Rob’s great-aunt K. stopped in – she had called first though. She and Rob’s mom are reminiscing again now, while waiting for Rob’s dad to get the supper cooked.

    Anyway, I kind of got off track here. I just wanted to say, it’s Rob’s birthday, I love him more than words could say (oh my goodness I’m corny), and my life would be so empty if he hadn’t arrived in it.