Reading for the Weekend (November 22)

November 22, 2013 § 2 Comments

November 22, 2013

I laughed out loud in surprised delight at the end of Who Asked You? I highly recommend this book as long as you’re not looking for strong romantic elements. This is more family dramedy territory. (Although, there is a little love story going on.) 😉

Who Asked You? by Terry McMillan

Who Asked You? by Terry McMillan

On the other hand, I voted for Wait For You in the romance category of the Goodreads Choice Awards because this is one of the most romantic books I’ve read in awhile. I also stayed up way too late on a week night to finish it.

Wait For You

I just started S.E.C.R.E.T. Shared, the follow-up to S.E.C.R.E.T. which I really enjoyed and think about quite a bit.

Secret Shared

I am also trying to get through Catching Fire before the movie opens this weekend. Yeah, I don’t think I’m going to make it. But there is no way I’m seeing the movie before I’ve finished the book, so I guess I won’t make it to opening weekend.

Catching Fire


What are you reading this weekend?

Week Twelve: Crashing and Caffing Up

March 26, 2012 § Leave a comment

March 25, 2012


The Hunger Games (film)

The Hunger Games (film) (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Afraid to say I’ve slacked off a bit with the reading. I had a week-long training at work, with working lunches and late evenings, so that did not leave a whole lot of extra time for reading. Although I did crack the spine of On Writing by Stephen King. Plus I think I am still recovering from The Hunger Games. I wonder if I am ready to delve into Catching Fire.

I spent the week typing up my notes from the last two weeks, which turned out to be quite a lot. Yes, I write longhand and then transcribe into the computer, and after all these years, I’m still not a good typist. High error rate. And I only have a week to make my deadline. I’m going to just laugh now.


Mad Men

Mad Men (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

I had a blast going with my friend on opening night to see The Hunger Games movie (which was great but I’m still madly comparing it to the book so I need to sort that all out before I can give a fair assessment. What did you think?) On Saturday I crashed. The long week of training caught up with me. On Sunday I woke up fully refreshed and after I lifted weights while watching Nikita (Nikita and Michael forever!), I went to the Chocolate and Coffee Fest at the Albuquerque Convention Center. I’m going to need all the coffee I can get this week, what with trying to make my insane deadline and all. Capped the weekend with the two-hour season 5 premiere of Mad Men. I am so happy it’s back, except, of course, it is just one more show I have to keep up with. I don’t want to spoil anything for those who have not seen it yet, but I will say that if I could just harness a little bit of Joan Harris’ attitude, I could handle my day job just fine.

Book Review: The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins

March 23, 2012 § 6 Comments

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I have to admit that I initially gave The Hunger Games trilogy the stinkeye. I remember standing at the bestsellers table at the front of Borders bookstore (oh, sniff, Borders!) and reading the synopses. Teenagers being forced to fight to the death? I’ll pass on this series, thanks. But I continued to hear so many rave about it that I began reading The Hunger Games. It was tough. My stomach twinged with anxiety from the opening paragraph. Despite my dread, which sometimes felt as formidable and dense as an iron curtain, I kept returning because of Katniss Everdeen. I had to rejoin her — I couldn’t leave her to face her road of trials alone.

In a future post-apocalyptic North America known as Panem, the rich and powerful Capitol rules over twelve poorer outlying districts. Each year, as punishment for one past and quashed insurrection, the Capitol forces each district to send one boy and one girl between the ages of twelve and eighteen to fight to the death in the nationally televised Hunger Games. The last one alive is the victor. Sixteen-year-old Katniss Everdeen lives in the coal mining District 12 and hunts illegally to provide food for her mother and twelve year-old sister Prim. When Prim’s name is drawn as District 12’s girl tribute for the 74th Hunger Games, Katniss volunteers in her place. Katniss must compete against 23 other tributes, including Peeta Mellark, the baker’s son, who once slipped her a loaf of bread when she was starving. Even though the odds are stacked against her, she promises her distraught sister that she will really try to win. But to triumph and return home, she must be the last one standing, even if it means killing the one person who saved her life.

I now know why this book is so phenomenally popular. My connection to Katniss during my two-week journey with her was visceral—I’d be at work typing on the computer and suddenly stop, adrenaline flowing, worrying about how she was going to handle the next situation. When she is paired with kind yet unpredictable Peeta in the training, it is sickeningly poignant because what lies ahead is her being thrown into the arena with this boy and forced to fight against him. It is a testament to her magnetism that for a good chunk of the book, she is on her own, trying to outwit her opponents, yet that portion is just as compelling and seared into my brain as the parts where she is interacting with others. The dehumanizing circumstances amplify what makes up our humanity—the need for a friendly face, a world of encouragement, a hand to hold onto, crushingly, for dear life. At the forefront is Katniss’ desire to protect her precious and fragile sister, whom she loves desperately:

 “And then I see her, the blood drained from her face, hands clenched in fists at her sides, walking with stiff, small steps up toward the stage, passing me, and I see the back of her blouse has become untucked and hangs out over her skirt. It’s this detail, the untucked blouse forming a ducktail, that brings me back to myself.”

For this book, I jealously set aside a day of my weekend to finish it. I paced the house, distracted, until I could sit down and immerse myself till the very end. I didn’t want to put it down to quench thirst, fill my stomach, or take a piss. When I finished, I walked around in a daze and was so thankful that there are two, albeit increasingly violent, more books to go. Any book that compels an introverted individual such as myself to initiate a conversation about it in the company lunchroom or to babble about it, huffing and puffing away, to a complete stranger who had the book open on the stationary bike next to me at the gym—this is a book that the world should be reading.

Week Ten: Deadlines and Deadlifts

March 13, 2012 § 3 Comments

March 11, 2012

I put off reading The Hunger Games despite its popularity. Impoverished teenagers forced to fight each other to the death for the entertainment of the ruling class is not a good time. Then the Hunger Games movie trailer came out and of course I watched it and I have been haunted by it ever since. So here I am, reading the book before the movie opens on March 23rd. And, it’s a little tough to make myself pick it up again sometimes. The subject matter is no joke. I might have to alternate reading THG with something totally different. Maybe that Fifty Shades of Grey that’s getting so much buzz right now. That would be different.

The writing has been going splendidly. So much so, that I set a ridiculous deadline to have the rest of the draft finished by the end of the month. Yes, it’s actually written down in my planner. In ink. Here I go again with my usual refrain: why do I do these things to myself??

Nikita (Nikita character)

Maggie Q is Nikita. Image via Wikipedia

Does catching up on the last few episodes of Nikita count? A little secret— lifting weights in my living room while watching Nikita and the gang kick some Division ass is one of my favorite things to do in the whole world. Oh, and I finally purchased my tickets to the Albuquerque Comic Expo (ACE), which is taking place in June. I got the 3-day pass this time. Last year I got to see Stan Lee for the first time, tweeted a quote by Nicholas Brendon about Joss Whedon and Buffy that got retweeted the rest of the day, and had my picture taken with Levar Burton. (Eee!) This year, I’m contemplating getting the courage up to wear a costume. I’d better keep lifting those weights.

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