At almost the last hour of the month, I wrote the last hundred words that I needed to hit my 30,000 word goal for my fifth novel. Wow, I was beginning to doubt I would make the count. Now, going into next month, I only have 10,000 to write to finish the book and get it to Dean. I will write another 10,000 to be that much ahead for the final book. I will then be able to take a few weeks off to recuperate from surgery. I am very happy about all of this. Watch out finish line, here I come.
Catholic, Wife, Mom, Norwegian-American, Writer, Retired Soldier, Gardener, Quilter, Photographer, Historian, Traveler… (this list is not in any particular order, nor is it all encompassing). The definition of me refuses to be packaged neatly in a box. My writing desires to fly out in countless directions to explore the world or at least my world.
Friday, January 31, 2020
Thursday, January 30, 2020
Winter Activity: Making Sausage
For the last few
years, we have been making homemade sausage.
Jerry is getting really good at the process. The recipe he has tweaked is delicious. I help when the meat is loaded into the
casings. We have become a pretty good
team with this task.
Our first batch
for the season turned out pretty good.
We worked on it all day. Most of
it will go to our son's roommate. He
wanted some made out of a deer he shot.
Good stuff. The best part is
knowing what you have in the freezer is done with good ingredients.
Wednesday, January 29, 2020
Book Review: Hillbilly Elegy
This past week, I began thinking of memoir, again. I write so many words of non-fiction that I just feel that I could add page numbers and publish. Then I go out and look for a reading project. If I want to write memoir, I should be reading memoir. I found the book Hillbilly Elegy: A Memoir of a Family and Culture in Crisis by J.D. Vance. I was riveted. He talked about a life that paralleled mine in so many ways; yet, in other ways his story looked so different, leaving me feeling very thankful.
Growing up in Northwestern
Montana, no one would call me a hillbilly, but redneck is definitely a term
that I refer to as my background. I am
proud of my redneck nature as J.D. is proud of his hillbilly background. We both came from poor working-class. We were both blessed with people who loved us,
supported us, and mentored us in seeing a different life. Neither of us had family to help guide us
through college. After high school, he
joined the military. I was a little
slower and joined a few years after high school. We both worked multiple jobs to get through
school. Yes, I felt a kinship with J.D.
Our differences were fewer but
bigger. His mother was addicted to drugs
and made his home life hell. Many times,
he stayed with his grandparents. Sure,
my mother caused some episodes at home. But
I never feared going home. His only
father figure was his grandfather. His
mother had many men in her life that tried to be a father to him, but they were
never around for long. I had my dad. He was there all the time and kept life stable
for me. My immediate home life made all
the difference where it was his grandparents’ home that helped make a
difference for him.
The culture we came from was good
at its core. However, the influence of
drugs, helplessness, hopelessness, and dysfunction with the background of dying
industry creates a loss of the American Dream when the culture turns to blaming
others. I was fortunate to not have the
negatives in my life. My dad pushed me
out the door towards a different life that didn’t rely on a dying industry. He also instilled in my a very strong hard
work ethic.
When it comes to our problems
with aspects of the poor, the government can help, but it can’t fix the
problems. We make the choices, we create
the problems, only we can fix the problems. I saw truth near the end of the book.
“I don’t know what the answer
is, precisely, but I know it starts when we stop blaming Obama or Bush or
faceless companies and ask ourselves what we can do to make things better.”
page 256.
Through the entire book, J.D.
never made excuses for the state of his life to just give up. He could have. He would have if not for the good influences
in his life. Through hard work, he made
the American Dream possible. I made my
own American Dream by working hard. Most
people I know have created their American Dream. None have done this task without support from
family, friends, teachers, faith family, and/or mentors. Most of us worked hard.
I hear in the news that college
is impossible. No, it isn’t. I will
agree that it is hard. I worked three
jobs while I went to school fulltime while being a wife and mother. That was in the early 90’s. My son is doing college differently. He is attending part-time while working one
job. That works too. He is paying everything on his own.
The American Dream is still
attainable.
Friday, January 24, 2020
Writing Update
My latest
paperback novel came in the mail this week.
I am amazed at how quickly the months go by with this challenge. The stack of books in my writing room is
getting bigger by the minute it feels.
Once the challenge is over, I will show a picture of all of them.
For the current
challenge novel, I have 19,500 words written.
I have been shooting for 30,000 this month to be done early before the
surgery at the beginning of March. I am
plugging away. Sleep is getting a bit
difficult, so this is a bit entertaining.
I am excited by
the editing I am getting accomplished with my Living the Tenets novel. I have finished up the first eight
chapters. I still have a long way to go,
but I am making steady progress. My goal
is twenty minutes a day so it doesn't all seem too overwhelming. So far, so go.
Happy Weekend.
Wednesday, January 22, 2020
Enjoying Winter: Crocheting
Wow, I meant to
write more about the winter and doing things I enjoy. Looking back since that post on December 2,
2019, I talked about attending the Festival of Trees and baking for the
Christmas season. This month, I have
talked about my trip to Houston, which traveling always helps the winter go by
quicker. But now, Christmas, New Year's,
and travel are over. I do have the Super
Bowl to look forward to. Yay,
49ers!!! I am excited my team is going. But, what else am I doing to keep entertained
this winter?
In all honesty,
the winter has been very mild. This is a
year that walking everyday is very doable.
Right now, the roads are clear and the temperature has been averaging in
the mid thirties. Beautiful. Of course, I am not walking. My hip is way too messed up. So, I am homebound. What have I been doing?
Of course, I am
reading and writing. I just finished The
Black Prism by Brent Weeks this morning.
My son recommended the novel at Christmas. The book is a fun fantasy with a flawed
protagonist. The magic system was
fun. The read has given me hours of
entertainment and discussion topics with Clay.
Always a win. I am almost halfway
done with my next novel. Good things to
keep me busy.
I have also been
watching movies and television. Yes, the
experts say this is a waste of time. I
disagree. While I watch, I listen to
dialogue and watch plot points and all those fun literary terms. I also work on crocheting while I watch. With my hip being so bad, I am doing a lot of
nothing and the crocheting helps tremendously.
I have something to show for just sitting around. In fact, last week, I finished a
blanket. I think it turned out quite
nicely.
Moving is
getting harder and harder. I think this
will be the majority of my activity for the next six weeks. Well, that is when my surgery is scheduled. I am sure I will have another couple of slow
weeks after that while I recover. Once I
am doing well, I hope to see tulips coming up in the garden. Okay, that might be a little early for
tulips, but the snow will be melting.
Fingers crossed.
Monday, January 20, 2020
Space Center
The last day in
Houston was a pleasant surprise for me.
We jumped in the car and headed for Space Center. Shortly after they opened, we arrived. The parking lot was filling up fast. We walked through the door amazed by all the
activity. I was overwhelmed with the
whole video arcade atmosphere. Of
course, it wasn't a video arcade. It was
a science arcade of smartness. So, not
my thing, but right up Jerry's alley.
We found a long
line for a tour of the campus. What a
mess! For a bunch of smart people, they
really need to take some pointers from Disney.
There was supposed to be two lines for two different things. We never knew what line we were in and when
we reached the door, we still could have went to either ride. Crazy.
Even worse, the wait ended up being well over an hour wait. I have never stood in line so long either in
Disney or in the military. Really, it
was quite ridiculous. My hip was killing
me.
Finally, we
loaded up into an open air cart train like thing with super uncomfortable seats. Normally, I wouldn't care but the whole hip
thing. The day was beautiful. The biggest thing I learned while riding
around the area is that in space, a person will have bone loss. This one astronaut was up in the solar system
for over 300 days but a little shy of a year.
He came back very messed up. I
would give you stats, but I have forgotten them.
In the first
building we went into, I took a few pictures.
I loved the huge flag, very patriotic.
I liked the piece of equipment with patches on it. I was reminded of the military. The best part was seeing the two robots named
Valkyrie. They look like they could be
in a movie. I would have loved to see
them walking around. Very cool.
The second
building and last stop was the icing on the dry cake for me. I was enjoying spending time with Jerry, and
I loved his enjoyment of everything. But
the space shuttle was spectacular. I was
in awe. I was also in pain. I sat a lot as we made our way around
it. Jerry read every plaque I
think. He was in heaven.
When we returned
to the Center, I swear the crowd multiplied by 100. The line that was long for us actually snaked
all around the inside of the building.
Crazy. I don't get anxiety from crowds,
but this was huge. We went to the gift
shop and left the area. Now, I recommend
going to see Space Center if in the area, but go on a day when kids are in
school, not during the holidays.
Our last stop
was a mall. I loved the skating rink and
Christmas tree. I almost felt like I was
in New York or something. A fun little
side trip.
Friday, January 17, 2020
Game Day
We woke up on
game day to a cloud cover sky. My
husband was very kind and let me hang out in the hotel all morning to
rest. My hip had been hurting a lot. I wanted to save it for the big event. He took the car for a drive to get out and
about for a little while.
I am glad I took
a heavier jacket. When we made it to the
stadium, the weather was a tad bit chilly.
We went early to check out all the tailgating going on in the parking
lot. Yep, we hung out for a good two and
a half hours outside the stadium. After
our first fifteen minutes, we were invited by Mike and John to join them. They were the best of Texas hospitality. I finally tasted some amazing Boudin. We had some in New Orleans a few years back
that I didn't like at all. Looking back,
I think the sausage was made out of seafood.
This was made of pork, rice, and all the good seasoning. Excellent.
I saw some fun
stuff. I always love the band.
I was excited to
see some old school represented. I
didn't take pictures of the people wearing the Oiler gear, but I loved the
combination of new and old with this trailer.
The vehicles
that represent the military climate I loved!!!
The stadium was
nice. I will say that I still think
Denver is my favorite. I loved the
energy before the game. Unfortunately,
Houston had their starters sit out much of the game so the energy dwindled. In fact, the stadium wasn't all that
full. I enjoy the games where both teams
hit it hard and the crowd goes wild.
Still I loved being there. I
loved spending quality time with my husband.
If I lived in a NFL city, I would have tickets. So much fun.
Hyde was one of my boys on the 49ers. |
I loved the hat until it got in the way. |
Wednesday, January 15, 2020
Houston Museum of Natrual Science
For me, the best
part of living in a big city would be the museums. Okay, I would also love the prospect of zoos
as well. These are my favorite places to
visit on my travels. Even in our small
state, I love to go to our museum in Bozeman to see the cool traveling displays
that we are so fortunate to visit the state.
And our tiny zoo in Billings, I love to go for walks there when I have
time. So, when we travel, we try to make
time for going to museums and such. In
Houston, we made it to the museum but unfortunately not to the zoo. This just means we need to go back someday.
Now, I have to
admit that I do get tired of dinosaurs.
With my aching hip, I wasn't excited to go to Houston's Natural History
Museum. I thought I would go to a
section, wander a bit, and sit while Jerry took in the sights. I was so excited when we walked into one of
their traveling displays. The Gerd
Dreher, Life in Stone exhibit took my breath away. My artist date started right there. I only took pictures of my favorites. But, I know they will show up in a novel one
day. In fact, I know exactly which
series that I will have an artist like Gerd show up. I am pretty excited. Though he is the one showcased, his family is
five generations strong doing this work.
Amazing. Out of curiosity, I went
out on the internet to see about buying a piece. Nope, I am not rich. Maybe someday.
Next we wondered
through the space stuff. I loved the
wheel of the rover. Jerry loved this
section. I was hurting. We took a break and watched a planetarium
show about black holes. I enjoyed the
rest. However, with the five miles of
walking on a bad hip the day before, I was getting done with the museum. I found a comfy bench and watched people as
Jerry delighting in walking around the dinosaur section.
My bench sat
across from a Jurassic tree exhibit.
Another artist date type experience.
I snapped a few pictures and will work this somehow into a different
series I have in mind in a few years. I
would love a table made of this wood.
Beautiful.
As we thought
about leaving, we stumbled across and Egyptian exhibit. I love them as well. Jerry was so gracious and offered for us to
just leave, but he loves this stuff. I
told him to enjoy as I made my way through and we would meet at the end. He followed me, so I stopped at a few of the
benches. Someday, I would love to do a
study of Ancient Egyptian History and then go to a bunch of museums. They were a fascinating people. All in all, the day was a delight. I would have loved to go to the zoo, but I
was unfortunately done for the day.
Monday, January 13, 2020
Moody Gardens
I drag my
husband to planetariums and aquariums everywhere we travel. I love them.
So, the Moody Gardens was a must during our stay in Galveston. For some reason, my phone was draining power
in Galveston, so I didn't get many pictures.
I relied on Jerry do to most of the picture taking. Here is what we did get.
He loved the
penguins. I enjoyed them as well, but my
hip hurt. Actually, it hurt a lot. Since I had been through a lot of aquariums,
I didn't stop much unless it was to rest.
I also didn't take many pictures.
But here are a few of the penguins.
I have to say this is the best habitat I have seen for them.
I loved the planetarium. Inside, they had a ton of birds, a couple of
sloths, and two monkeys. I wished I had
my real camera for this part of the trip.
The birds were fantastic and beautiful.
My phone was going to go dead, so I was pretty disappointed about the
pictures. I saw a six foot fish. Jerry wasn't with me, so I didn't get the
picture. If I go back to Galveston, I
will go when the kids are in school and spend a ton more time there. The place is fantastic!
For the past few
years, the gardens fly a bunch of sculptures into town to work on Ice
Land. They also bring in a huge tent and
2,000,000 pounds of ice. Yes, the zeros
are correct. Two million. They gave us a parka to wear. I froze because I wore sandals. Opps.
I loved the displays. I wanted to
take a ton of pictures. Darn! There was the Eifel Tower, the Great Wall of
China, and so many beautiful sculptures.
Here are just a few. And of
course, I did buy a souvenir for the Christmas tree. A beautiful bird ornament.
We ended our
stay going to the Pier. Basically it was
a carnival. We goofed around playing air
hockey and a motorcycle game. All in
all, Galveston was a fun little stay.
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