My vacation time so far has been spent doing a bunch of different things:
I picked up this book with a mixture of interest and trepidation. Interest because I’ve been a fan of Chast’s cartoons for years, but trepidation because I wasn’t sure how soon after my own mother’s death I’d be able to emotionally handle the story of her parents dying. It was an emotional story, and while I did cry a couple of times I actually found the story more funny than sad. FWIW, it actually reminded me more of my grandparents’ old age and deaths (in their 80’s in nursing homes) than my mother’s (in her 70’s at home). There were a number of times that Chast’s stories hit very close to home for me, but I think I could handle reading it in part because I already DID handle this situation in my own life and I know that it’s over.
It’s a new YA novel that started off with an intriguing premise and an exciting story about nightmares, an essay contest, and an abandoned amusement park. But then as the story wore on, it got progressively more frustrating. I don’t know if the author plans to explain what the hell was going on in the sequel, but I’m not going to stick around to find out.
I started another YA novel: Hungry by H.A. Swain. I can’t tell you much about it yet, but I can share an example of my awesome visual humor skills:
Other than that, I’ve spent most of my time moving into my new (old) apartment. I’ve been spending a lot of time dealing with the kitchen, since we have lots of cabinet space there so I can start putting stuff away:
[lined kitchen drawers]
[filling up the kitchen cabinets]
[washing my mother's "rocks glasses" in my new kitchen]
We also did a LOT of shopping — at local hardware stores for window screens, at Bed Bath and Beyond for lots of things we NEEDED, at The Container Store for … well, you can probably figure that part out. We also went to Bob’s Discount Furniture to get a bedroom set, which was a very entertaining experience not just for the novelty of lying down and testing mattresses in front of a stranger (aka a friendly salesperson) but for the packaging on the bedcovers that came with that mattress:
[AAAAAH! Look at the dust mite! He's shaking his little fist in frustration!]
Another positive aspect of moving is finding stuff that I knew was in the apartment SOMEWHERE:
[These Welcome to Night Vale bumper stickers were originally supposed to be part of a Christmas present. Now they're going to be Summer Reading Club prizes, instead!]
Overall, it’s been a positive and cathartic experience, albeit a tiring one. I’m still off work for the next several days, so my boyfriend and I will get some more moving done this weekend and then I’ll have a couple of days to do some more setting up at the new place.