Category — Microblog Mondays

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“Time is a fascinating topic because it touches our deepest emotions. Time opens up life and takes everything away.”  And it doesn’t even exist according to physicist Carlo Rovelli who said that quote.

The whole article will blow your mind, especially when he starts pointing out how milliseconds pass between words spoken and words heard.  Or how we’re not experiencing the same minute right now if you’re not living in the Eastern Time Zone.  Or how “on a mountaintop, time passes faster than at sea level. Similarly, the hands of a clock on the floor will move slightly slower than the hands of a clock on a tabletop.”

So why do I allow this thing — time — to control my life if it’s this flimsy and unformed?

Do you feel anxious about time, too?

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Not sure what #MicroblogMondays is? Read the inaugural post which explains the idea and how you can participate too.

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The New York Times recently had a piece about surviving your 40s.  My 40s have been interesting; something initially dreaded and now embraced.  I am sure I will also be dragged kicking and screaming into 50, but I am happy to be a few days into being 44, not least of which because the number is the same backwards as forwards.

The article asks: “What exactly is this not-young age? I hear people in their 20s describe the 40s as a far-off decade of too-late, when they’ll regret things that they haven’t done. But for older people I meet, the 40s are the decade that they would most like to travel back to.”

It’s an interesting idea to be living the decade you’ll most want to return to live again.  It makes you more mindful to slow down and drink in the moments because they are apparently as good as it gets.

Mostly, I like the essay for these lines: “What is a grown-up anyway? Do they really exist? If so, what exactly do they know? Will my mind ever catch up with my face?”

What is a grown-up?  And are you one?

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Not sure what #MicroblogMondays is? Read the inaugural post which explains the idea and how you can participate too.

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We ran to the beach this weekend to celebrate my birthday early, so I grabbed a new book to read on the sand.  I picked up the book — The Last Policeman — because the cover looked interesting and immediately got sucked into the writing style and plotline.  It’s a trilogy, which made it even more appealing — there were two more books after this one that I knew would be enjoyable, too.

I started reading and realized that it was set in New England.  I used to live in New England, so I flipped to the acknowledgements page to see if we knew anyone in common.  I saw that he thanked an old friend from high school — someone I knew from Maryland, not Massachusetts.  Then I flipped to the front of the book and saw that he had dedicated it to the same friend.  Some quick Googling and I discovered that the author was my old friend’s brother!

So one book not only provided me with hours of entertainment at the beach, but it connected me to my old friend via Facebook.  See; books really do bring people together.

Have you ever made a connection to another person over a book?

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We watched.  ChickieNob and I slept at my parent’s house (because we always watch royal events with my mother) and woke up at 4 am to watch the wedding.  This required a lot of coffee.

(Here is the ChickieNob’s take. And I got a photo credit!)

I cried when William and Harry walked into the church because Harry looked so nervous and William looked so reassuring.  I cried when I saw Meghan in the car with her mother.  I lunged and grabbed the ChickieNob when they kissed outside.  And I sang along to “Stand By Me.”

I thought the best part was the carriage ride through Windsor.

Did you watch?  What did you think?

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Chalk up this story to twenty kinds of awesome: A library patron is confused because several of the books she picks up have the page number on page 7 underlined.  She asks the librarian, whose imagination runs wild to spy codes and secret messages until she discovers that the elderly patrons of the library have each chosen a symbol which will be their symbol for marking a book read.  That way, if they pick up the book again, they’ll know whether or not they’ve read it.

It’s like an offline GoodReads.  Because technically, if you know someone else’s symbol, you can also see who else has read the same book.  It’s not only a catalogue of your own read books, but it’s a way of seeing someone else’s read books.  At least, if you pick up the same book.

My symbol would be a little stick figure on the inside cover.  I’ve always wanted to get a stick figure tattooed on my ankle, and this would get that idea out of my system.

What would be your symbol?

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Are you also doing #MicroblogMondays? Add your link below. The list will be open until Tuesday morning. Link to the post itself, not your blog URL. (Don’t know what that means? Please read the three rules on this post to understand the difference between a permalink to a post and a blog’s main URL.) Only personal blogs can be added to the list. I will remove any posts that are connected to businesses or are sponsored post.