Showing posts with label bookworm. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bookworm. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 10, 2012

A Few of My Favorite Things

I realized a few days ago that I've neglected to share with you my most recent favorite books. So, if you're looking for a new book, or even if you're not, here is a (fairly) quick listing of the books I've read as well as a couple songs I'm totally obsessed with at the moment. (Quick disclaimer: I do not fancy myself a musical genius, nor do a I have alternative tastes. The songs I like are typically mainstream, but that doesn't mean they aren't awesome.) But before we get to that (I'm sorry. I know you're waiting with bated breath), a few publishing friends of mine share this video on Facebook and I absolutely love it. I think it perfectly captures the imagination, beauty, and magic of a bookstore. Long live real books and real bookstores.


Previously on My Nightstand:
Is Everyone Hanging Out Without Me? (And Other Concerns) by Mindy Kaling: I cannot express to you how much I loved this book. I got this book for Christmas, started it the next day, and finished it four days later. I used every minute of free time I had to read this book. Mindy Kaling writes and produces for The Office, and most of you would recognize her as Kelly Kapoor. In this book, she is unabashedly honest, sweetly self-deprecating and all-out hilarious. It's not often I find a book that makes me laugh out loud and this one had me in stitches.

I Am Half-Sick of Shadows by Alan Bradley: This is the fourth book of the Flavia DeLuce Mysteries, which begin withs The Sweetness at the Bottom of the Pie, a book I've mentioned before. I love love love these books. They're all murder mysteries from the point of a view of a precocious eleven year old in 1950's England. I find Bradley's style of writing refreshing. It's fun and dark and somtimes silly. He somehow makes a murder, told from the point of view of a child, a fun read. Genius.

Situations Matter by Sam Sommers: This book is similar to Freakonomics or any Malcolm Gladwell book in that its subject matter is that of a text book, but it reads more like a fascinating, albeit nonfiction, novel. I picked it up precisely because it is written by one of my college professors (one who used clips from Seinfeld episodes to illustrate social psychological phenomena and who once brought a large traffic stoplight to time an in-class debate). Even if you hated Psych 101 in college, you will love this book. Sommers offers example after example of how situations influence how we see and respond to others. If nothing else, it will at least make you stop and reevaluate yourself the next time you yell less than appropriate words at a fellow driver, and help you to more successfully navigate challenging situations in your life.

On Repeat in My Car:
Run the World (Girls) cover, by Glee: Ok, yes. This is not a new or original song. It's not alternative or a great find. It's Glee. And I love Glee. This song and the one I'm about to mention (also from Glee) is on repeat in my car whenever I'm in it. Whenever I find a song I love, I play it over and over and over until I grow tired of it (aren't you glad we don't commute together?), but I'm not growing tired of this one anytime soon. It's a great girl-power song that makes me want to get some Master's degrees, maybe a PhD or two, and take over the world with an army of intelligent women.

Adele Medley by Glee: This medley is just perfect. I love Adele and as I've mentioned once or twice, I love Glee. This is the perfect marriage.

Set Fire to the Rain by Adele: See aforementioned declaration of love for Adele. 

We Owned the Night by Lady Antebellum: So far, I have loved every single song that this country band has put out and this one is no exception. Their voices are so beautiful, but it's their simple and sweet lyrics that get me.

Wednesday, September 7, 2011

El Cuarto de Amy

I love bookstores. I love the smell of bookstores. That combination of paper and ink, so subtle, yet so books, that you'd never mistake it for something else. I love the secrecy of each aisle. Maybe you'll know someone in Fiction section, or meet the love of your life in Poetry. There's a certain mystery in bookstores. The hushed whispers, the reading nooks. I love that everyone stands around engrossed in a book, trying to find that perfect one to take home today. I love that every book is organized by genre and then alphabetically.


I love looking at the rows upon rows of books. I love their covers, their spines. The tables showcasing NEW BESTSELLERS. The shelves of Reference books. I can spend hours upon hours in bookstores. It was even worse when I worked in publishing. I'd pull Kurt into every bookstore we passed to make sure our books were where they were supposed to be, pointing each one out to him as he got more and more restless and ready to leave. I don't know what it is about bookstores that draws me in so. Kurt urges me to buy my books on Amazon. We have Amazon Prime so 2nd Day Shipping is free and books are usually cheaper. I also have a Kindle and can buy ebooks on a whim at the touch of a button. But that old-fashioned, stubborn part of me wants to hold a book and wants to browse books in a store, touching each one, reading the flaps. There's something comforting, even peaceful, in that tactile experience.


When I heard that Borders was going bankrupt, I knew it would be a huge blow to the publishing world. But it was also upsetting to me. It felt like the precursor to a life without bookstores, without that experience. I hope more than anything, that bookstores will survive. Shopping online just doesn't offer the same satisfaction that shopping in a bookstore does.


Today, I went into Barnes & Noble to find The Bridges of Madison County for my book club. Forty-five minutes later, I left with three books. I spent the time slowly browsing the Fiction shelves, looking for anything that caught my eye, or even a reminder of a book I'd wanted to read, but haven't had the chance. To be completely honest, I left with three books because I thought six would be overdoing it a bit. I made a list of ones to get in the future, and then forced myself to leave before I spent another 45 minutes as the creepy girl aimlessly roaming the shelves. 


My trip to B&N wasn't the best part of my night, however. I got some amazing, exciting news I will share...at the end of this post. Come on, you need some incentive to keep reading! The best part of my night, was this: 


From left to right: LOL, el porta retratos con la foto, el televisor
On the door to my room


This week, I'm staying with my friend and her husband. She is from Costa Rica and it appears that while I was at work today, she labeled everything in her apartment in Spanish. There is a sticky-note on every surface in the apartment. It totally made my night. My favorite is the one on my bedroom door, above. I can only assume this is her way of teaching her husband Spanish. Or teaching me Spanish, who knows. I've been walking around the apartment reading them and laughing (and learning). It's because of little things like this that I love her. Also, that she's putting me up while I'm "displaced."


Ok, so here's the big news. Are you ready? Our apartment's ready!! I'm moving back in tomorrow night! I'm so excited. Our landlords called today and I absolutely cannot wait to go home. Although I was a little surprised to feel a touch of sadness that I'm leaving this little sleepover with my friends. I guess there's always the next hurricane.