It's day two of an ice and snow storm here in The 'Nati, so it's day two of me just hanging around my apartment. Oh I guess there's cleaning I could do, but on days like this I prefer sitting around and drinking tea. The storm is supposed to wind down this afternoon which might give things a chance to clear up before Friday when I have to pick up Jeff at the airport. I hope he had fun in Miami. I'm sure it doens't look like this:
Kelly tagged me with one of those lists of 25 things about yourself so here it is for your reading pleasure:
1. I've lived in eight states and one foreign country if you county the summers from college I spent at my parents' house. I've actually lived in Texas, Kentucky and Missouri twice each.
2. If you add up the years I spent in Missouri and Kentucky I've lived in those states for nearly 21 years. That doesn't leave much time for all those other places.
3. My cat, Tippy, acts like a dog half the time and a giant baby the other half.
4. I make a conscious effort to not talk about Tippy too much (though I sometimes fail). I don't want to seem like a crazy cat lady, unless I'm talking to my friend Meggan then we geek out about our cats.
5. I refuse to live in Hyde Park because I don't want to be the stereotypical single woman with a cat who lives in Hyde Park. Instead I am the single woman with a cat who lives in Ft. Wright. See how that is completely different?
6. I regularly buy Frosted Flakes under the assumption that if I bought the more adult Corn Flakes I would just put suger on them anyway.
7. I will watch just about any televised sporting event. Often I don't even care who wins.
8. I'm pretty sure I watch more TV than almost anyone else I know. It doesn't bother me. I love my Tivo.
9. My favorite TV show is Lost or maybe 30 Rock.
10. I love to take a nap in the afternoon and do it whenever I can.
11. Now that I am looking for a new career I worry that I won't love anything as much as I love journalism.
12. Every time CNN has a story about new layoffs somewhere, I feel oddly happy. Then I feel bad for feeling happy.
13. I always wanted a Mini Cooper and now that I have one I can't believe how much I love it. I can think of no other car I'd rather have.
14. I worry that I don't listen to enough music. There's so much new stuff out there that I feel like I can't keep up, but I still try.
15. I have a small collection of photos of me kissing statues of Thomas Jefferson.
16. When I was 2 years old, I saw the St. Louis Arch and though it was a McDonalds. What can I say? I was hungry.
17. I read about two books a month, sometimes more if they're short. I've never read an entire romance novel but I am a sucker for chick lit.
18. I'd rather eat gummi worms than chocolate.
19. One of my earliest memories is of me in the kitchen watching my dad cook breakfast while he sang "Jeremiah was a bullfrog..."
20. I'm not a morning person. Never have been.
21. I don't drink a ton of coffee, but I've made a pot almost every morning since I was 13 years old.
22. My mom is pretty sure I'm going to write the great American novel. Instead I give her lists like this.
23. I don't like it when people have secret second plans that they don't tell you about. It's my pet peeve.
24. I hate the word "empowered." It makes me throw up a little every time I hear it. You either give people the ability to control things or you don't. Empowered just means lip service to me.
25. I always bet on number 9 when I play roulette. It has paid off more than once.
After being back in Cincinnati for a whole week, I'm packing things up again to head east. This time I'm going to Washington DC for the inauguration. I've been thinking about going since before the election and now that I have so much free time on my hands....
I will probably be doing some Twittering, but I can't promise many blog posts. There are parties to go to and friends to meet. In the meantime I leave you with my very own version of the Obama poster. You can make your own here.
Do you feel inspired yet?
There was an ad on the front of the New York Times website for careers in the CIA. Being in need of a job and open to anything, I poked around the site. There were a lot of openings for people with specialized skills, but what struck me the most was this little tidbit:
You'd think that being unemployed would mean that I can blog more than ever. It probably should, but it hasn't happened yet. I've spent a lot of time looking for jobs and sending our resumes. Oh yeah, I drove the 2,000 miles back to Cincinnati, too.
One of the jobs I applied for asked for a list of my ten favorite albums. Sounds cool, right? It was a fun application, plus it gave me a new blog post. So here is the list I sent. I didn't have a lot of time to think things over, but I think it's pretty reflective of my tastes. So take a look and tell me what I missed:
Revolver - The Beatles: Sgt. Pepper’s and Abbey Road used to always top lists of best albums of all time, but this one has been popping up more lately. Revolver has been at the top of my list for more than 10 years, though. It is the perfect apex of The Beatles’ work as they left pop behind but weren’t bogged down in psychedelia.
This Year’s Model - Elvis Costello and The Attractions: This album was released in 1978, but it sounds amazingly relevant. Listen to “Lipstick Vogue” and tell me The Killers wouldn’t love to have written that song.
Yankee Hotel Foxtrot - Wilco: It took some getting used to, but behind all the noise and feedback hides a beautiful, emotional album.
Reconstruction Site - The Weakerthans: I found this one at a record store in Indianapolis and a month after I picked it up I bought everything else the band had done. I’m a sucker for great lyrics and this album is full of them.
Fight Songs - Old 97s: Is it country? Is it pop? I don’t care. It’s catchy and I love it.
Howl, Howl, Gaff, Gaff - Shout Out Louds: I’ve really been into Swedish pop lately and this is the album that started it all for me. It’s a little on the sad side but all the funny Swedish pronunciations make up for it.
Alligator - The National: This is the album I put on when I want to drive around town late at night. It automatically makes me feel 10% cooler.
Achtung Baby - U2: Achtung Baby could quite possibly be the perfect album. Just the right mix of fast and slow songs and not one tune I ever feel compelled to skip.
Let My Burden Be - Golden Shoulders: I used to live in the same town at Golden Shoulders frontman Adam Kline so maybe I’m rooting for the home team here. It makes it easier when the home team produces such an honest work of indie pop.
Failer - Kathleen Edwards: This album made the list just recently after I went on a road trip through the Southwest. It is my favorite road trip album on the list, full of stories about a woman and the men who done her wrong.