Monday, January 19, 2009

Fahrenheit 451

I received sad news this morning. My favorite (independent) bookstore, Harry W. Schwartz Booksellers, is closing its doors after serving the Milwaukee area for 82 years. 

There's some P history here too. My dad bought his medical books from Harry back in the 60s. Before moving to Dallas, I lived in Shorewood and had a Schwartz within walking distance of my duplex. There was nothing better than browsing the aisles after a long week, lovingly selecting a book with the excitement of  having a date that night with the adventure the book would reveal to me.

Clearly the economy downturn and the massive scale bookstores that offer thousands of selections at a decent discount will slowly and surely make independent bookstore closings an oft told tale. Perhaps I am truly saddened by dashed pipe dreams. My long time fairy tale dream has been to open my own bookstore. I always thought that if I were to inherit an empire like Schwartz, it would be a great deal.  Schwartz gave me hope that in this modern day, the value of a locally owned bookstore would have a place on the urban landscape. But alas....

'Bookselling was and is for me a cultural and political expression, an expression of progressive change, of challenge to oppressive authority, of a search for a community of values which can act as an underpinning of a better world.  The true profit in bookselling is the social profit; the bottom line, the measure of the impact of the bookshop on the community." 
-A. David Schwartz (July 15, 1938 - June 7, 2004)

Thursday, January 15, 2009

I need more blubber

I'm sure you have all heard the weather reports of the Arctic Blast that is blowing through the midwest. I'll tell ya, this is something else. Today's high downtown was -3, with windchill of -22. And I did have to make a 2.5 block trek out to see a client this afternoon. Right. This is so cold that your teeth hurt if you are out in it too long.  The negative temps are supposed to last through the end of the day tomorrow.  Apparently I moved to Siberia instead of Chicago. FYI, currently (7:30pm) it is -10, feels like - 28. 

Not a whole lot happened this last week. I used my new super cool go-go-gadget garmin to drive out to St. Charles Tuesday/Wednesday. Sure does take the stress out of driving.  I also realized the snow brush I used to have in my car has disappeared. Meaning I had to clear out all the snow (about 2-3 inches) on my car with my hands. blah.

Alright. I'm off to get warm. It is much too cold to pontificate tonight. 

Sunday, January 11, 2009

Changing attitudes as fast as B.F. Pinkerton

My, my what an uninteresting first week of 2009 it has been. Well, except for Friday night. Friday night was fabulous. For my birthday, RJB got me tickets to see Madame Butterfly, my favorite opera. The tickets were for the 9th. We had an early dinner across from the opera house before hand and then saw the show. It was amazing. Madame Butterfly is quite the heartbreaking tale.

Since then it has been snowing a lot. I am rather done with the snow but know I have entered the dark days of winter. No major holidays to look forward to and the time period when it can get really truly cold. I know in my heart of hearts that the spring and summer will be worth it.

Walking home after being downtown Saturday morning.  This is a shot one block from my building. Note the unplowed sidewalks and street. Do Not Enter indeed.


Looking up the cross street.



RJB and I signed up for the Shamrock Shuffle already. It is a HUGE 8k - the field is a little over 30,000. It occurs at the end of March and kicks off the warm weather racing season in Chicago. I have a goal to take about a minute of so off my Turkey Trot 8k time. I have an 8 week running plan in order (thanks Hal!) that will start in concert with busy season - February 1. 

This week should fly by. Tuesday night I head out to the Q center. I am doing the sub K section for the first year training on Wednesday.  This will be the true test of the Garmin. In fact, I am not even nervous about the lengthy drive. Then on Thursday we meet with our wedding priest for the first time.  This weekend is RJB's birthday weekend. We are hitting Roy's on Saturday. Sunday I will bake and cook a special dinner. Yay! So hopefully it will be a productive, quick week. I know, this seems in opposition to normal Sunday night blues. I am trying to be a little more positive Sunday nights, especially with busy season approaching!  Oh, and did I mention Big Love starts again on Sunday! Yay to Sunday night cook and HBO!

Ok, off to get ready for the week. Peace out.


Sunday, January 4, 2009

Dreaming of Alice's March Hare

Here it is, the ultimate Sunday of the year.  Nearly two weeks of vacation from work, right on the cusp of busy season (or as certain people in Dallas would say, the start of the Black Out Period). Nonetheless, I cannot believe that it is 2009 already! 

I have opted out of New Year's resolutions this year. There's so much going on this year that the thought of taking another thing on will surely lead to failure of some variety. Does that mean the resolution is avoiding failure? Hmm....

Surely more later as the fun filled work week unfolds!