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		<title>Hard hat area</title>
		<link>http://www.somethingshiny.info/2010/06/09/hard-hat-area/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Jun 2010 15:58:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[We&#8217;re (by which I mean John) moving my blog to a new server and it&#8217;s being persnickety. (That&#8217;s one of those all-time great words, isn&#8217;t it? Persnickety. It bounces right off your tongue.) So blog access is a little touch-and-go right now, until the source of the persnickety-ness is found and sorted out.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We&#8217;re (by which I mean John) moving my blog to a new server and it&#8217;s being persnickety. (That&#8217;s one of those all-time great words, isn&#8217;t it? Persnickety. It bounces right off your tongue.) So blog access is a little touch-and-go right now, until the source of the persnickety-ness is found and sorted out. </p>
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		<title>Five years</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Apr 2010 10:00:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>emily</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Happy Blogoversary to me! I&#8217;ve been blogging for five years today. Five years! I&#8217;m hard pressed to find anything I&#8217;ve been committed to for that long! &#8230;Except, well, my marriage. And my PhD program. And homeownership. And our sundry pets. So, okay, there are several things. But still! Five years! The mind reels! I&#8217;ve blogged [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Happy Blogoversary to me! I&#8217;ve been blogging for five years today. Five years! I&#8217;m hard pressed to find anything I&#8217;ve been committed to for that long! &#8230;Except, well, my marriage. And my PhD program. And homeownership. And our sundry pets. So, okay, there are several things. But still! Five years! The mind reels! I&#8217;ve blogged before about why I blog (does that make it meta-blogging?), so I won&#8217;t do that again here. I&#8217;ll just say thank you for visiting, whether you stop in every day or whether it&#8217;s your first time here. I don&#8217;t do this for the comments (good thing, too!) and I don&#8217;t do it for the money (there isn&#8217;t any), but I do like to know that there are some of you out there who like to pop in every now and again. So, thank you. I hope you enjoy reading as much as I enjoy writing. And be sure to have some cake while you&#8217;re here!</p>
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		<title>An honest question</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Feb 2010 23:45:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>emily</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My tendency on this blog is to really strictly limit the topics I talk about because&#8230; well, because I don&#8217;t want to alienate anyone. Not everyone shares my politics, and I want this to be a friendly space that everyone feels comfortable frequenting. But the problem with that, of course, is that I wind up [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My tendency on this blog is to really strictly limit the topics I talk about because&#8230; well, because I don&#8217;t want to alienate anyone. Not everyone shares my politics, and I want this to be a friendly space that everyone feels comfortable frequenting. But the problem with that, of course, is that I wind up talking about really safe, beige topics. I&#8217;m much more likely to talk about <em>nothing</em> than <em>something</em>, because <em>something</em> might be divisive. But today I&#8217;m going to shelve that because I want to talk about a touchy subject: abortion. Nothing quite as divisive as abortion, right? Talk about jumping right in with both feet. But seriously, I have an honest question here. I think I understand both sides of the abortion debate pretty well. But that understanding falls apart when it comes to selective reduction. Selective reduction is used when a woman has multiples (twins, triplets, etc) in her womb and she chooses to limit the number of them she&#8217;ll carry to term. It&#8217;s another form of abortion. But never have I heard of anybody making a fuss about selective reduction. Why is that? </p>
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		<title>Year in review</title>
		<link>http://www.somethingshiny.info/2010/01/05/year-in-review/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 05 Jan 2010 18:27:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[2009 brought many things: In January I mused about the varied and creative names that I come across on my student rosters. I ranted about how Americans are advised to eat HFCS &#8220;in moderation&#8221; and the impossibility thereof. And I discovered that the Post Office really cares about me, even though they tear my mail [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>2009 brought many things:</p>
<p>In January I mused about the <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/01/19/dear-parents-to-be/">varied and <em>creative</em> names</a> that I come across on my student rosters. I ranted about how Americans are advised to eat <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/01/28/in-moderation/">HFCS &#8220;in moderation&#8221;</a> and the impossibility thereof. And I discovered that the Post Office really cares about me, even though they <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/01/07/at-least-it-was-just-a-rejection-letter/">tear my mail to pieces</a>.</p>
<p>February found me recollecting an argument John and I had over a decade ago about <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/02/13/canada/">Canada: vacations therein</a>. I wondered if <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/02/06/common-courtesy/">&#8220;common courtesy&#8221; still exists</a>. Then there was that Terminator movie whose name, I decided, was <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/02/24/lighter-fare/">Terminator Supremo</a>. And our <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/02/19/bathroom-remodel-day-1/">bathroom</a> <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/02/25/bathroom-remodel-days-4-and-5/">remodel</a> began, at last.</p>
<p>In March we discovered that Luke might be an <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/03/03/top-dog/">only dog sort of dog</a>. Our <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/03/04/bathroom-remodel-done/">bathroom remodel ended</a>, beautifully. I ranted about why we <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/03/10/for-me-to-poop-on/">wipe our butts with old-growth forests</a> and about the <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/03/25/the-rhetoric-of-freedom/">rhetoric of freedom</a>. And I revealed my <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/03/19/revelation/">super hero identity</a>.</p>
<p>In April, I dreamed that <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/04/13/le-amusant-chien/">Luke started his own business</a> but lacked a good business plan. I got a teaching award and thumbed my nose at my <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/04/06/not-a-loser/">former high school trig teacher</a>. And I tried to silence the <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/04/22/the-voice-in-my-head/">voice in my head</a>.</p>
<p>May found us <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/05/18/is-this-thing-on/">back in Kansas</a>, visiting friends and family and our old haunts. When we returned, I had a genius idea for an <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/05/20/steal-this-idea/">anonymous donation center</a>. I displayed my ignorance about <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/05/21/make-well-in-center/">simple baking instructions</a>. We celebrated <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/05/31/on-this-day-in-history/">six  married years</a>. Oh, and I <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/05/19/a-subtle-but-important-difference/">ranted about the USPS</a>, again. </p>
<p>In June I devised a devilish way to <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/06/04/gaming-the-postal-system/">game the postal system</a>. I mused about <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/06/25/would-you-stay-or-would-you-go/">women who stand by</a> their cheating husbands. I <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/06/17/these-modern-times/">unlisted our phone number</a>. And I ranted about <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/06/10/farm-news/">&#8220;Farm News.&#8221;</a></p>
<p>July was a month full of dissertating, <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/07/09/till-it-looks-okay/">punching and pulling till it looked okay</a>. My <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/07/13/cheap-is-the-new-sinister/">credit card number got stolen</a> and the culprit went wild with it, spending all of $3.49. And I reminisced about <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/07/20/manic-monday/">Manic Monday</a> and <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/07/21/it-seemed-like-such-a-good-idea-at-the-time/">MiracleGro</a></p>
<p>I started August in a dentist&#8217;s chair, <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/08/03/life-s-great-questions/">pondering life&#8217;s great questions</a>. Then I thought a lot about what it&#8217;ll be like <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/08/06/when-we-get-where-we-re-going/">When We Get Where We&#8217;re Going</a> (all we know for now is that when we get there, John has to pee). I compared <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/08/10/on-universal-health-care-and-universal-education/">universal healthcare to universal education</a>. We <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/08/18/bereavement/">said goodbye</a> to John&#8217;s maternal grandmother. I revealed my <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/08/19/a-million-lights-they-flicker-there/">musical past</a>. And I got <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/08/25/so-a-guy-walks-into-a-bar/">stuck in line at the UPS store</a>, behind a guy shipping an empty suitcase to Hawaii and a guy shipping four tires.</p>
<p>In September I weighed the pros and cons of having the <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/09/17/sunny-days-sweeping-the-clouds-away/">Sesame Street characters as roommates</a>. I met a <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/09/14/wag-the-cat/">cat who wagged</a> his tail. And I was shocked to find <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/09/23/the-time-of-my-life/"><em>Dirty Dancing</em> on ABC Family</a>.</p>
<p>October brought the realization that Luke really and truly is a <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/10/12/two-dog-weekend/">one-dog kind of dog</a>. I mused about <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/10/16/on-friendship-and-the-march-of-time/">friendships that shrivel and die</a>, <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/10/29/a-slice-of-a-life/">my online presence</a>, and the <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/10/07/ivory-tower/">town-gown dichotomy</a>.</p>
<p>November. Ah, November. November found us <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/11/16/nablopomo-hell-on-wheels/">stuck on the side of a mountain</a>, wondering whether or not we&#8217;d live to tell the tale. Then there was that time <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/11/18/nablopomo-transitions/">John got laid off</a>. And the time we got <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/11/30/nablopomo-oy-vey/">accosted by a religious nut job</a>. My students thought <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/11/06/nablopomo-nancy-reagan/">Nancy Reagan was dead</a>. I revealed what my <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/11/09/nablopomo-pit-of-despair/">Pit of Despair</a> looks like. And my blog got a <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/11/12/nablopomo-buns-in-the-oven/">facelift</a>!</p>
<p>December being what December is, I didn&#8217;t blog a lot. I celebrated my <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/12/16/birthday-girl/">32nd birthday</a>. I wondered why <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/12/07/gray-matter/">certain things stick in my head</a> when half the time I can&#8217;t remember where I put my cell phone. And I reminisced about <a href="http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/12/14/i-hear-body-paint-is-really-fattening-anyway/">what was missing from our wedding bed</a>. What I didn&#8217;t say, but should have, is that I hope you all had a wonderful holiday season. Happy 2010!</p>
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		<title>New Year</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Jan 2010 15:38:13 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>emily</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Happy New Year, everyone! I hope your holidays were as lovely as mine. We flew back to Kansas in mid December and enjoyed a wonderful two weeks in the heartland. Family, friends, and 8+ inches of snow. Life doesn&#8217;t get any better! In honor of the New Year, I thought I&#8217;d revisit a New Year&#8217;s [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Happy New Year, everyone! I hope your holidays were as lovely as mine. We flew back to Kansas in mid December and enjoyed a wonderful two weeks in the heartland. Family, friends, and 8+ inches of snow. Life doesn&#8217;t get any better!</p>
<p>In honor of the New Year, I thought I&#8217;d revisit a New Year&#8217;s quiz I&#8217;ve done the last couple years. Here&#8217;s to a great 2010!</p>
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  What did you do in 2009 that you&#8217;d never done before?</p>
<p>I finished a draft of my dissertation.</p>
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Did you keep your new year&#8217;s resolutions, and will you make more for 2010?</p>
<p>It wasn&#8217;t a formal resolution, but after I read <em>In Defense of Food</em>, I decided to pay much closer attention to the foods I eat. When we&#8217;re at home, we only eat local meat whose provenance we know; we mostly eat local, organic, in-season veggies; we&#8217;ve expelled HFCS from our diet (for the most part&#8211; it&#8217;s hard because it&#8217;s in <em>everything</em>!); and we make a lot of our staples ourselves: cereal, stock, pesto, etc. </p>
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Did anyone close to you give birth?</p>
<p>Yes, my friend Kimberly gave birth to a lovely baby boy!</p>
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Did anyone close to you die?</p>
<p>John&#8217;s grandmother died in August. While I can&#8217;t say I was personally close to her (I&#8217;d only met her once before her Alzheimer&#8217;s really set in), I can see her in so much of our lives: in the traditions she handed down, in the foods she made, and in the children and grandchildren she loved.</p>
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What countries did you visit?</p>
<p>None.</p>
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What would you like to have in 2010 that you lacked in 2009?</p>
<p>Last year I said I wanted more self confidence in 2009, which I think I definitely have. For this year, I&#8217;d love to learn to be happy with what I&#8217;ve got while I&#8217;ve got it. </p>
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What dates from 2009 will remain etched upon your memory, and why?</p>
<p>November 17th, when John got laid off. And then, happily, December 22, when John got a shiny new job offer!</p>
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What was your biggest achievement of the year?</p>
<p>I won a teaching award and I finished a draft of my Epic Dissertation.</p>
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What was your biggest failure?</p>
<p>Last year I wrote, &#8220;In 2008, as in all previous years, I lacked patience.&#8221; I think I&#8217;ve started to learn how to be more patient. But I certainly procrastinated when I shouldn&#8217;t have.</p>
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Did you suffer illness or injury?</p>
<p>I got really sick in August and honestly, I think it was swine flu. Oink!</p>
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What was the best thing you bought?</p>
<p>Well, the best money we spent this year was probably on our master bathroom remodeling project. It turned out so perfectly, and I can&#8217;t even remember the sheer horror it was before!</p>
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Whose behavior merited celebration?</p>
<p>Without sounding like a braggard, I think John and I navigated his unemployment with aplomb.</p>
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Whose behavior made you appalled and depressed?</p>
<p>Two things: I&#8217;d love to see the American public be more patient with Obama. I think many people expected he&#8217;d be able to wave a magic wand and fix everything after his inauguration and when it didn&#8217;t happen, they got disgruntled. Secondly, I&#8217;ve been fairly appalled at the behavior of our politicians, on both sides of the aisle. Not their personal behavior, necessarily (although what a doozy of a year 2009 was for <em>that</em>!), but the lack of willingness to find common ground. The increase, even, of partisan politics. The fear mongering. I could go on. </p>
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<li class="q">
Where did most of your money go?</p>
<p>Our mortgage, our bills, our home improvement projects&#8230;</p>
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What did you get really, really, really excited about?</p>
<p>I&#8217;m really excited about John&#8217;s new job. He really disliked his previous job, and in many ways it was a blessing when he got laid off. I was nervous, yes. But I was also full of excitement at the promise of a better future for him, work-wise. And I think his new job will be really rewarding.</p>
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<li class="q">
What song will always remind you of 2009?</p>
<p>Fly Me Away, by Annie Little.</p>
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<li class="q">
Compared to this time last year, are you: a) happier or sadder? b) thinner or fatter? c) richer or poorer?</p>
<p>Happier and thinner, but poorer (see: unemployment).</p>
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What do you wish you&#8217;d done more of?</p>
<p>I wish I&#8217;d been able to see my family more. If wishes were fishes, though&#8230;</p>
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What do you wish you&#8217;d done less of?</p>
<p>Stress over stupid stuff: piles of laundry, dirty dishes, etc. They need tending to, certainly, but they shouldn&#8217;t stress me out.</p>
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<li class="q">
How did you spend Christmas?</p>
<p>We flew to Kansas and spent time with John&#8217;s family in Kansas City. Then we drove to Lawrence and hung out, supporting the local economy, eating good food, frequenting all our favorite haunts, and seeing good friends. Just as the ice started to come down on Christmas Eve, we drove to Manhattan and spent time with my family, eating more good food, hanging out, and marveling at all the snow! Then we had one last day in Kansas City before we came home on Monday and celebrated Christmas just the two of us on Tuesday. Whew!</p>
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<li class="q">
Did you  fall in love in 2009?</p>
<p>No.</p>
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What was your favorite TV program?</p>
<p>NHL Hockey on Versus.</p>
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Do you hate anyone now that you didn&#8217;t hate this time last year?</p>
<p>Nope.</p>
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<li class="q">
What was the best book you read?</p>
<p><em>In Defense of Food</em>, by Michael Pollan.</p>
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What was your greatest musical discovery?</p>
<p>Rodrigo y Gabriela.</p>
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What did you want and get?</p>
<p>Without sounding like a complete hippy, I wanted to be more at peace, more serene. And I was (am). Oh, and job for John!</p>
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What did you want and not get?</p>
<p>A job for myself, though the hiring year&#8217;s not over yet!</p>
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What was your favorite film of the year?</p>
<p>Um&#8230; drrr&#8230; I don&#8217;t really like movies. But we went to see <em>Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince</em> and I liked it.</p>
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What did you do on your birthday, and how old were you?</p>
<p>I turned 32 on my birthday. I opened presents in the morning, baked an apple pie, talked to family and friends, and went out to dinner with John at a cool local restaurant. Since I&#8217;d turned in my final chapter the day before (yay!), I allowed myself not to do an ounce of real work. It was <em>divine</em>.</p>
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What one thing would have made your year immeasurably more satisfying?</p>
<p>Being closer, geographically, to family and friends.</p>
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How would you describe your personal fashion concept in 2009?</p>
<p>Clean and comfortable.</p>
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What kept you sane?</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t know that it was any one thing. The year of Writing The Dissertation pushed me in many ways, and often it was HARD, but I always looked forward to going to the dog park in the evenings. It was often a sigh of relief at the end of the day.</p>
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Which celebrity/public figure did you fancy the most</p>
<p>Fancy, huh? Hmm. I&#8217;ll continue with the Michael Pollan theme. He&#8217;s wicked smart, incredibly articulate, and man, does he have something to say. We could all learn something from him. In fact, we should.</p>
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What political issue stirred you the most?</p>
<p>Healthcare, no question. We&#8217;re working without a net right now, until John&#8217;s new job starts, and it&#8217;s scarier than I thought. What would we do if we got really sick? Would we be able to swing it on our own? Would it become a stupid &#8220;pre-existing condition&#8221; that would affect our ability to get insurance down the road? And we&#8217;re financially solvent folks&#8211; can you imagine what it&#8217;s like for people who are just barely scraping by?</p>
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Who did you miss?</p>
<p>I missed Kansas and everyone in it the most. My heart is lighter there.</p>
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Who was the best new person you met?</p>
<p>I was part of a search committee last year and we brought in four candidates to the department. They each gave job talks, with varying success. The candidate who stood out, the most junior of all of them, gave a job talk that knocked my socks off. From the first word he uttered, he grabbed everyone&#8217;s attention. The audience was deadly silent, rapt, hanging on his every word. We wound up hiring him, fortunately. He beat out two associate professors and one assistant professor for the job. His hire gave me hope that it&#8217;s possible to find a job, a good job, in this terrible job market. (Now, my phone isn&#8217;t exactly ringing off the hook. But there&#8217;s hope!)</p>
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Tell us a valuable life lesson you learned in 2009.</p>
<p>The road ahead, murky and scary though it may be, is also terribly exciting.</p>
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Quote a song lyric that sums up your year.</p>
<p>&#8220;It&#8217;s a brand new day/The sun is shining/It&#8217;s a brand new day/For the first time in/Such a long long time/I know/I&#8217;ll be okay .&#8221; <em>Brand New Day</em>, by Joshua Radin</p>
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		<title>Old Navy Giveaway!</title>
		<link>http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/12/09/old-navy-giveaway/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Dec 2009 14:47:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>emily</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Just in time for the holidays, folks, step right up! I&#8217;m offering a $20 Old Navy gift card to one lucky recipient. Imagine what you could get! Why, you pregnant ladies could stock up on a couple of these: Or those of you with bebes already could grab some of these cute little numbers: You [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Just in time for the holidays, folks, step right up! I&#8217;m offering a $20 Old Navy gift card to one lucky recipient. Imagine what you could get! Why, you pregnant ladies could stock up on a couple of these:
<p><img src="http://www.somethingshiny.info/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/on700630-01qlv01.jpg" alt="on700630-01qlv01" title="on700630-01qlv01" width="202" height="270" class="alignnone size-full wp-image-6856" /></p>
<p>Or those of you with bebes already could grab some of these cute little numbers:</p>
<p><img src="http://www.somethingshiny.info/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/on674527-04qlv01.jpg" alt="on674527-04qlv01" title="on674527-04qlv01" width="202" height="270" class="alignnone size-full wp-image-6859" /></p>
<p>You menfolk out there might enjoy a jaunty sweater:</p>
<p><img src="http://www.somethingshiny.info/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/on699195-02p01v01.jpg" alt="on699195-02p01v01" title="on699195-02p01v01" width="260" height="345" class="alignnone size-full wp-image-6860" /></p>
<p>And for all you women, well, who doesn&#8217;t want to lounge around the house in these:</p>
<p><img src="http://www.somethingshiny.info/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/on568260-01p01v011.jpg" alt="on568260-01p01v01" title="on568260-01p01v01" width="260" height="345" class="alignnone size-full wp-image-6862" /></p>
<p>I could go on and on! Old Navy is running a ton of deals these days, and I bet there are plenty of you who could use a little something for yourself (after all, you&#8217;re exhausted from doing all that holiday shopping!), or a few stocking stuffers for the elves in your life. So go ahead! Enter the giveaway! Just answer the following question in the comments section of this post:
<p><strong>What holiday traditions from your childhood have you kept alive as you&#8217;ve gotten older? (If you&#8217;ve started all new traditions, tell me what they are!)</strong></p>
<p> <em>One entry per person, no entries after 5:00 pm Eastern Time on Friday. The winner will be randomly selected.</em> Go!</p>
<p><strong>Update:</strong> Congratulations, Will! I&#8217;ll send along your gift card today.</p>
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		<title>NaBloPoMo: Buns in the oven</title>
		<link>http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/11/12/nablopomo-buns-in-the-oven/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Nov 2009 07:30:54 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>emily</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Welcome to the launch! I&#8217;ve been wanting to undertake a blog redesign for a while now, and I&#8217;ve wanted my own domain name for even longer. When I first started blogging, I never thought I&#8217;d still be at it over four years later. Consequently I didn&#8217;t put much thought into&#8230; well, anything, really. And I&#8217;ve [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Welcome to the launch! I&#8217;ve been wanting to undertake a blog redesign for a while now, and I&#8217;ve wanted my own domain name for even longer. When I first started blogging, I never thought I&#8217;d still be at it over four years later. Consequently I didn&#8217;t put much thought into&#8230; well, anything, really. And I&#8217;ve had some changes in mind ever since. So this particular bun has been in the oven for a long time. It&#8217;s a whole new system for a shiny new domain name (www.somethingshiny.info) and while I&#8217;m sure we don&#8217;t have all the kinks worked out, I couldn&#8217;t be more pleased. It&#8217;s like Christmas in November! Anyway, have a look around and let me know what you think. And have some punch while you&#8217;re here! </p>
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		<title>A slice of a life</title>
		<link>http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/10/29/a-slice-of-a-life/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 14:16:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>emily</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I consider myself an open book. But over the years it has been made clear to me that I&#8217;m not so much an open book as a coded book, the key to which has long been lost, now locked up in Fort Knox and guarded by a three-headed dog. And when it comes to my [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I consider myself an open book. But over the years it has been made clear to me that I&#8217;m not so much an open book as a coded book, the key to which has long been lost, now locked up in Fort Knox and guarded by a three-headed dog. And when it comes to my blog, at least, that&#8217;s how I like it to be. It&#8217;s a funny thing, having a blog. On one hand, I like the public-ness of a blog: sharing my life with anyone who&#8217;s willing to show up. It&#8217;s like a keg party, only without the keg. Instead of a keg, there&#8217;s&#8230; words. (&#8220;We&#8217;ve replaced this keg with a bunch of <em>words</em>. Let&#8217;s see if they notice.&#8221;) And rather than abandon that strangled metaphor, I think I&#8217;ll carry on. Like a keg party (uh, not that I&#8217;d know), some doors are left locked. I keep certain aspects of my life very, very private, sequestered away from my online existence. My research comes to mind immediately. I&#8217;m working on this enormous project, a project years in the making, and I&#8217;m loathed to share too much of what I&#8217;ve done online. It&#8217;s a preemptive copyright, if you will. And, because I&#8217;m on the job market, I&#8217;m also fairly anonymous. You used to be able to find my blog just by Googling my name; no longer. I do blog about my students every now and again, simply because the things they say are just too good not to share. (&#8220;The slave system in America did not begin with slavery&#8221; comes immediately to mind.) I suppose I also tend to not blog about my family. I give snippets of my life with John; slices and glimpses, sure, but never more than that. And I don&#8217;t talk about my family that exists beyond this house because, well, they deserve their privacy. So yeah, it&#8217;s a funny thing having a life online. I like to share, yes, but I also exercise some control over how much of that life is visible. Think of it as controlled voyeurism, if you will.</p>
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		<title>On washers and e-responsibility (e-sponsibility?)</title>
		<link>http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/08/27/on-washers-and-e-responsibility-e-sponsibility/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Aug 2009 22:10:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>emily</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[So, Maytag washers, huh? (For those of you who have no idea what I&#8217;m talking about, I commend you. For those who don&#8217;t want to know what I&#8217;m talking about, please enjoy this picture of a kitty. For those who do, read on.) Twitter exploded today over Maytag-gate. Heather Armstrong, of dooce.com, had purchased a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So, Maytag washers, huh? (For those of you who have no idea what I&#8217;m talking about, I commend you. For those who don&#8217;t want to know what I&#8217;m talking about, please enjoy <a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/2009/08/24/funny-pictures-bless-you-2/">this picture of a kitty</a>. For those who do, read on.) Twitter exploded today over Maytag-gate. Heather Armstrong, of <a href="http://www.dooce.com/">dooce.com</a>, had purchased a pricey Maytag washer that promptly stopped working. From what I gather, after several visits from repairmen and no fixed washer, she vented her frustration on Twitter. I believe the words &#8220;DO NOT BUY MAYTAG&#8221; were involved. We&#8217;ve all been there, right? Food poisoning at a local restaurant turns into all your friends hearing about how they should never eat there. Two hours stuck on the tarmac in Atlanta translates into hours of ranting, to anyone who&#8217;ll listen, about how much Delta sucks. Innumerable problems with the friendly folks at the United States Postal Service makes you spew on your blog all of your USPS vitriol. Yes, we&#8217;ve all been there. But unlike most of us, Dooce&#8217;s popularity gives her access to a much larger network of people than any of us can imagine. To wit: a million-plus Twitter followers. So some folks, notably <a href="http://www.sundrymourning.com/">Linda</a>, took issue with Dooce venting on Twitter about Maytag because her audience is so vast (and, presumably, impressionable). I happen to disagree with Linda, love her though I do, because I think that line of reasoning gives far too much power to Dooce and far too little agency to her fans. But it made me wonder: Do we have a responsibility to censor our complaints on the internet, simply because so many people can be privvy to them? Should we not vent on Twitter, lest it be considered a call to arms? And, more importantly, what&#8217;s the best way to get rid of dirt stains on a white shirt?</p>
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		<title>It&#8217;s fun for a girl or a boy*</title>
		<link>http://www.somethingshiny.info/2009/07/23/it-s-fun-for-a-girl-or-a-boy/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Jul 2009 16:11:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>emily</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Right, so you all know about Twitter and Flickr and Sitemeter and other great blogging additions. But do you know about Plinky? Plinky is a &#8220;content-encouragement&#8221; site that helps bloggers and writers and weebles do their thing by providing prompts to get those creative juices flowing. A new prompt goes up every day, and you [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Right, so you all know about Twitter and Flickr and Sitemeter and other great blogging additions. But do you know about <a href="http://www.plinky.com/">Plinky</a>? Plinky is a &#8220;content-encouragement&#8221; site that helps bloggers and writers and weebles do their thing by providing prompts to get those creative juices flowing. A new prompt goes up every day, and you can even have them emailed to you for easier, erm, prompting. Prompts range from fairly straightforward (&#8220;What is your first memory?&#8221;) to a bit more out there (&#8220;Aliens have landed! They&#8217;re friendly, though- they want one idea to take back to their planet.&#8221;), and they can be answered in innumerable ways. So go forth, and start Plinky-ing. What, you&#8217;re too shy? Okay, I&#8217;ll start.</p>
<p><strong>If shoes make the man (or woman), what do your shoes say about you right now?</strong></p>
<p>Good one, Plinky. Let&#8217;s see. Right now, I&#8217;m barefoot. I think that says &#8220;a risk taker,&#8221; &#8220;able to walk through life au naturale,&#8221; &#8220;embracing summer to its fullest,&#8221; &#8220;in touch with her inner child,&#8221; and &#8220;willing to get a little dirty to get the job done.&#8221; Of course, it could also mean &#8220;works from home, can&#8217;t be bothered to wear shoes.&#8221;</p>
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<p>*Bonus points if you catch the reference.</p>
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