Friday, March 29, 2013
5 on Friday - Set 164
Posted by Julia Phillips Smith at 11:52 AM 4 comments
Labels: 5 on Friday, Barber, Easter, Gregorian chant, Lully, Mozart, Sacred music, Travs Thoughts, Vivaldi
Thursday, March 28, 2013
Thursday Thirteen - 272 - 13 Things About My Eye Surgery Odyssey
Sure, all of my joints, and I mean all of my joints--finger joints, ribs, joints I wasn't aware I even had, you name it--all of them flared up and put me into a new level of pain, but that meant that my body was finally getting rid of long-stored toxic material from many decades of allergies and chemical sensitivities.
I'm pretty zen when it comes to all of this. I've lived with this all of my life, so I have a lot of patience when there's an actual light at the end of the tunnel.
However, last year I had my first major solo author event scheduled in Toronto--Fan Expo, and I'd also scheduled a photo session while I was in town with Helen Tansey.
As soon as Fan Expo finished up, my left eye swelled as though I'd been punched, not an unusual allergy reaction for me, and not unexpected as there was a lot of stuff in the air during Fan Expo (inks, plastics, cleaners, beauty/health care products on the 90,000 people who took part in the convention over the four days.)
If you look closely in the picture of me having lunch with my friend Lisa above, my left eye was showing the first signs of a blocked tear gland, likely from my allergic reaction in combination with my overall acupuncture-triggered detox.
2 - As someone who normally doesn't much care about what I look like, the irony of having a swollen eye in time for my professional author photo shoot was not lost on me. I used tea bags every day to keep the redness and swelling down, and by the time my appointment with Helen Tansey came along, her excellent hair and make-up artist had my swollen eye concealed beautifully.
3 - I got back from Toronto in the fall, rejuvenated psychologically from being back in my favorite city, seeing friends and family, and touching base with lots of Toronto spots I miss so much.
I was ready to continue on with the long-haul healing process, at peace with the knowledge that my detox healing crisis or Herxheiner reaction was all good.
4 - What are these fabulous symptoms, you may ask? The ones I've personally experienced are: extreme fatigue; arthritic joint pain; intense bouts of vertigo/dizziness that lasted for several horrible days; skin eruptions including rashes, boils and my blocked tear gland; the feeling that I'd been punched repeatedly in the stomach and the accompanying loss of appetite; interesting eliminations where I can actually smell the chemicals used in plastics leaving my body; and profuse sweating.
5 - Believe it or not, I was never at risk of wanting to stop my acupuncture treatment, even when all of these magical symptoms appeared. Last year, for the first time in over two decades, I'd managed to make it through the entire summer season without taking my narcotic painkiller for chronic migraine.
Not one of those heavy-dose painkillers passed my lips between May and September. Didn't need one.
6 - However, my swollen eye became more and more problematic. I was given an antibiotic that really worked beautifully on my rosacea, but didn't make the eyelid lump drain in any way. I had three courses of this antibiotic, but no reaction from the eye--only a bigger and bigger lump.
7 - Eventually, I couldn't even see properly out of that eye. Not only do I use my vision throughout my records management day job, but then I had to see in order to write my books and manage my social media in the evenings.
8 - I was referred to an eye specialist, who only took about five minutes to schedule me for surgery
10 - The day before my surgery, the blob finally started draining as I was on my morning commute to work, on the bus. Good times!
12 - I would like to take a moment to thank the many people I work with, ride the bus with, who work in customer service positions where I buy coffee, get groceries, check out library books and so on, and all of those people whom my husband and I met at the film conference a few weeks ago when my eye blob was impossible to miss seeing.
None of you blinked or skipped a beat as you spoke with me. You just carried on as if there wasn't a massive thing weighing down my eye. All of you get the Kindness Award from grateful me.
She said, "It looks like you've been in a bar fight. But you should see the other guy!"
It's been quite a journey, this healing journey that I'm still on. But I embrace the opportunity I've been given, and I thank everyone who has helped me get this far.
At this holy season, I wish all of you many blessings.
Posted by Julia Phillips Smith at 5:21 PM 7 comments
Labels: Acupuncture, Allergies, Chemical sensitivities, Chronic pain, Detoxing, Eye surgery, Healing, Thursday Thirteen
Thursday, March 21, 2013
5 on Friday - Set 163
Posted by Julia Phillips Smith at 10:47 PM 4 comments
Labels: 5 on Friday, Adam Levine, Chris Martin, Coldplay, Eric Idle, Harry Belafonte, March birthdays, Maroon 5, Music, The Proclaimers, Travs Thoughts
I'm blogging at The Popculturedivas today
Join me at The Popculturedivas for 13 Things About the Women Making Waves conference in Halifax, Nova Scotia.
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Labels: The Popculturedivas, Thursday Thirteen, Women in Film and Television. Pursuing your dreams, Women Making Waves conference
Friday, March 15, 2013
5 on Friday - Set 162
Posted by Julia Phillips Smith at 3:58 PM 3 comments
Labels: 5 on Friday, Bruce Springsteen, Gordon Lightfoot, Harry Chapin, Leonard Cohen, Music, Story song, The Beatles, Travs Thoughts, World Storytelling Day
Thursday, March 14, 2013
Thursday Thirteen - 270 - 13 Reasons to Read SPEAK OF THE DEVIL by Shawna Romkey
1 - SPEAK OF THE DEVIL is a 2013 Crescent Moon Press release. Shawna's debut novel packs Young Adult yearning for love with the paranormal powerhouse of angels and demons duking it out for earthly souls. Remember when you were a senior in high school and everything felt as if the world would end if this didn't happen or that thing did happen? For main character Lily, it's not about outfits that don't pull together. It's about the war in heaven ending up as her school newspaper assignment.
2 - Before we go any farther, feast your eyes and ears on Shawna's book trailer by Rachel Firasek, with selected angel photography by Cher Fields.
3 - If it seems like Shawna is all over the blogosphere these days, her 32-stop blog tour may have something to do with that. Celebrating her dream-come-true brings us to today's book review, which is one of 20 starred stops on the tour.
A starred stop means there is a hidden Easter egg somewhere in the post. The SPEAK OF THE DEVIL Easter eggs are letters that stand out in some way. For a full list of Shawna's blog tour stops, visit her web site home page and scroll to the bottom:
SPEAK OF THE DEVIL Blog Tour
"If you find them and decipher the passcode, you can win a signed copy of SPEAK OF THE DEVIL, a swag pack and a $25 Amazon gift card! Once you've found the eggs in each post [including Shawna's own blog posts] put them together to find the secret passcode.
Tweet the code, including @sromkey #speakofthedevil
Hint 1 - The letters are in order
Hint 2 - The passcode will look like this: (--- --- - ---- -- -- -----)
One winner will be chosen from the entries on Easter, March 31st! Good luck!" - Shawna Romkey
4 - SPEAK OF THE DEVIL brings readers to contemporary Missouri, where teen heroine Lily tries to navigate her way clear of the rockier aspects of adolescence. She's carved a way through her parents' divorce, yet the attentions of her friend Mike leave her reflexively pushing him back to arms' length.
5 - Before she can open herself to begin more than a flirtation with him, a fatal car accident rips Lily's friends from her life forever. Struggling with survivor's guilt, Lily discovers all the sights, sounds and smells of their shared hometown hold her frozen in grief. Reaching out to her dad and his new family, Lily moves to Kansas City and tries to move on with the life that was spared--hers.
6 - Shawna's voice is perfect for the YA genre, capturing Lily's defensive tone with wry observations about life as only an intrepid student reporter can make:
"I took a seat near the front with my camera. High school theater was my beat, so I did my duty. I'd seen several high school performances, and even to other high schoolers they were usually pretty bad. Teenagers are so tied up in their developing self-esteems to be 'in the moment' and uninhibited, which helps with acting. (I know this from watching a lot of Bravo.)"
7 - SPEAK OF THE DEVIL pits two love interests against Lily's wounded heart. Will it be Luc, he of the time-stands-still gaze and mega-watt charisma? Or will more accessible Mo who makes her laugh and forget be the one to find the chink in her armor?
8 - Shawna's romantic tension is taut and filled with wonderfully identifiable moments, yet that only encompasses one part of her YA paranormal debut. As a dark fantasy/vampire author myself, and a Supernatural devotee, it's a joy to report that Shawna's heavenly skirmishes are filled with unnerving details like watching nubby demon horns emerge. If a book is set in a paranormal world, I like to feel somewhat spooked by what's going on.
9 - Plus, there's a lot of questioning faith as a result of so much random loss. If there's a serious desire to ask 'what's it all about?' then I'm hooked.
10 - Shawna really knows how to end each chapter with a hook. Like this, for example:
" 'Are you okay to drive?' he asked.
Oh, good one, knowing my history and about my friends. I thought it was a low blow though.
'Go to hell,' I said. This, for some reason, brought out a burst of laughter from Sean, who again, I believed to be completely sober.
I just shook my head and got in my car. Mo stood there looking hopeless while I drove off.
I looked back in the rear view as I was pulling out of the parking lot. Sean had parked the van and the four of them were headed inside. Rehearsal I imagined. I drove down the road for a few minutes then thought, I'm not grounded. I don't have to be home. And I really wanted to see what these people were up to, so I turned around and parked in the front parking lot, where the teachers parked since after all it was after school hours. I took my phone, put it on silent, and headed down to where I was sure they'd all be, the theater."
11 - For anyone heading to the Romantic Times Booklovers Convention in Kansas City, Missouri - setting for SPEAK OF THE DEVIL - Shawna will be at the Giant Book Fair on Sat, May 4th from 11:00 - 2:00, Sheraton Kansas City Hotel at Crown Center.
12 - You can find Shawna on Facebook
and on Twitter @sromkey
13 - I leave you with an excerpt. Enjoy!
"Julie fumbled with the wipers while I pulled the sun visor down to check my face in its little rectangular mirror, even though I'd only left my vanity like five minutes ago. The lights on either side lit up the interior of the car. I reached into my tiny party purse to find my lip gloss, which was easy to locate since I'd only packed the essentials in my bag: phone, some cash, and make-up. As I glanced at myself, I saw Mike in the reflection, smiling at me from the back seat. I stuck my tongue out at him, making him laugh, and put on the lip-gloss, fully aware of how flirty I acted.
The windshield wipers couldn't keep up with the sudden downpour. The pitter-patter turned to thumping. Hail came down in gumball-sized pellets. 'Damn.' Julie jerked the steering wheel to keep The Whale off the curb.
'Slow down, Jules.' Mike gripped Julie's headrest. 'We can pull over until it passes.'
'Yeah.' She squinted to see the road before her.
I pressed my lips together to smooth out the gloss. 'Damn is right. I didn't bring a jacket.'
The Whale swerved to the right crunching along the gravel on the side of the road. I braced myself in my seat. Julie leaned up to the steering wheel and peered over it as my grandmother sometimes did when she drove. I squinted because of the stupid light up visor mirror. I slammed it shut, but Julie panicked and over corrected, pulling The Whale to the left and careening over the yellow dotted line in the middle of the street.
'Julie!' Mike shouted.
Time slowed and ticked out in heart beats.
Ba bum.
Julie cringed, her hands moving up to shield her face. Her head turned away from the highway.
Ba bum.
Mike reached protectively from the back seat.
Ba bum.
The headlights illuminated the rail of the overpass.
Ba bum.
The car hit the rail on the opposite side of the road with a hard thud.
Ba bum.
Crap. We're going over the bridge.
Ba bum.
The Whale's nose pointed down toward the water.
Ba bum.
A jolt forward and my forehead slammed into the dashboard.
Ba bum.
The Whale flipped in the air. I'm upside down.
Ba bum.
Pain.
Ba bum.
Did my mom say goodbye when I left?"
- Shawna Romkey, 2013
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Labels: book review, book trailer, Crescent Moon Press, Debut author, Easter egg hunt, Excerpt, Shawna Romkey, Speak of the Devil, Thursday Thirteen, YA paranormal romance
Friday, March 8, 2013
5 on Friday - Set 161
Posted by Julia Phillips Smith at 12:28 AM 3 comments
Labels: 5 on Friday, Bud the Spud, Canada Day Up Canada Way, Final letter to Canadians, Music, Stompin Tom Connors, The Hockey Song, Travs Thoughts
Thursday, March 7, 2013
I'm blogging at The Popculturedivas today
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Labels: Hitting walls, Keep going, Thursday Thirteen, Writing life
Friday, March 1, 2013
5 on Friday - Set 160
Posted by Julia Phillips Smith at 6:51 AM 3 comments
Labels: 5 on Friday, Get Smart, James Bond, Music, Spooks/MI-5, Strike Back, The Atrologer, theme music, Travs Thoughts, Zvezdochet