{"id":110,"date":"2004-08-10T22:12:23","date_gmt":"2004-08-10T19:12:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.all-things-me.net\/blog\/archives\/2004\/08\/10\/home-sweet-home"},"modified":"2014-02-22T10:33:47","modified_gmt":"2014-02-22T08:33:47","slug":"home-sweet-home","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.all-things-me.net\/blog\/2004\/08\/10\/home-sweet-home","title":{"rendered":"Home sweet home"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Today I got back from my prolonged trip to Godson &amp; Co. I was supposed to leave on Sunday but my aunt lured me into staying over Monday cause I&#8217;d get to be alone all day. Well, eventually, I ended up taking care of the kids (aged 6 and 8 (this coming autumn)) &#8212; the choice was mine.<\/p>\n<p>Now, let&#8217;s see.<br \/>\nFirst of all, I read two books (only two! Gasp! But I&#8217;ve only got about 50 pages left of From a Buick 8 ): Cujo by Stephen King (***), and Suomen kieli &#8212; who cares? by Pirjo Hiidenmaa (****). The latter is about the presumed corruption and deterioration of the Finnish language because spoken language and foreign languages (especially English) affect written, standard, language enormously: spoken language causes lack of inflection (you know how much I hate lack of inflection&#8230;)  and words borrowed and modified from foreign languages rarely get a Finnish equivalent.<\/p>\n<p>Another thing, I got stung by a bee for the first time in my life yesterday. Uh. It was pretty awful. It just attacked me when I was on the cell phone talking to  Grandma. I think it was confused by my skirt&#8230; Anyway, the sting still burns but it wasn&#8217;t as bad as I thought&#8211; I&#8217;m still alive, aren&#8217;t I. (<abbr title=\"X-Files\">XF<\/abbr> Alert) Hopefully it wasn&#8217;t a genetically manipulated bee designed to turn me into a pod for an alien&#8230;<br \/>\nFunnily (or oddly), just on Thursday my aunt had been stung by a bee at a stable. We both were innocent!<\/p>\n<p>On Saturday we went on a little weekend trip to &#8220;the biggest store village&#8221; and <a href=\"http:\/\/www.ahtarinelainpuisto.fi\/\">a wild animal park<\/a> (they call it a zoo). I bought a very nice pair of shoes and a small backpack from the store.<\/p>\n<p>My godson is so cute. <img src=\"https:\/\/www.all-things-me.net\/blog\/wp-includes\/images\/smilies\/icon_smile.gif\" alt=\":)\" class=\"wp-smiley\" style=\"height: 1em; max-height: 1em;\" \/> He&#8217;d seen me read with a piece of kitchen tissue folded as my bookmark and sometimes, when the kids were eager to disturb me, I followed the lines with the paper (so I&#8217;d know where I was). The other day, I think it was yesterday, he sat next to me with a folded kitchen tissue and started reading his Beyblade magazine, following the comic strip pictures with it. <img src=\"https:\/\/www.all-things-me.net\/blog\/wp-includes\/images\/smilies\/icon_razz.gif\" alt=\":razz:\" class=\"wp-smiley\" style=\"height: 1em; max-height: 1em;\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Ugh, talking about Beyblades&#8230; My godson is very enthusiastic about them at the moment. He watched the latest episode (something about a tournament in Las Vegas) at least twice a day and played the different characters as he was watching. Pedro with his sword, Jose and his gun and&#8230; some guitar guy. And he could remember some parts of the dialogue by heart, and by dog (no sic) did he repeat it over and over and over. I&#8217;ve got Beyblades coming out of my ears!<\/p>\n<p>As a linguistic sidenote <strong>[Finnish alert]<\/strong> Sunday night we (me and the 2 kids) had a, well, a hysterical moment (laughing&#8230;) and my godson called us &#8220;k\u00c3\u00a4k\u00c3\u00a4ttirastas&#8221;: There&#8217;s a bird called <i>r\u00c3\u00a4k\u00c3\u00a4ttirastas<\/i>, it&#8217;s a kind of thrush, fieldthrush claims my dictionary, and <i>k\u00c3\u00a4k\u00c3\u00a4tt\u00c3\u00a4\u00c3\u00a4<\/i> is a dialectal word for laugh (the sort of loud and crazy <img src=\"https:\/\/www.all-things-me.net\/blog\/wp-includes\/images\/smilies\/icon_mrgreen.gif\" alt=\":mrgreen:\" class=\"wp-smiley\" style=\"height: 1em; max-height: 1em;\" \/> ) and he &#8212; very cleverly &#8212; combined the two. Wow!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Quote of the Day<\/strong><\/p>\n<blockquote class=\"quote\"><p>There comes a time when most folks see the big picture and realize they&#8217;re puckered up not to kiss smiling fate on the mouth because life just slipped them a pill, and it tastes bitter.<br \/>\n&#8212; From a Buick 8 by Stephen King<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>Something in the quote seems lost. I&#8217;m missing a &#8220;but&#8221; in &#8220;not to kiss &#8211; &#8211; *add but here* because&#8221;. Or it simply means that *when* life slips a pill *then* folks realize&#8230; But I understood it so that they&#8217;ve not puckered up to kiss but because the taste of the pill. Ah, never mind.<\/p>\n<p>They have two cats, my aunt &amp; co. I mean. I don&#8217;t like cats as a species but the individuals are quite nice (cats are cute, I&#8217;m not going to argue with that). One of them hopped on my lap one night when I was watching the news (and once when I was reading in the rocking-chair) and they purred and rolled around when I scratched them even just a little bit. I&#8217;m still a dog person, mind you.<\/p>\n<p>Uhhh, the bee sting is a real pain in the butt&#8230; almost literally (thigh).<\/p>\n<p>Finally I get to sleep enough. Even though I didn&#8217;t have to wake up until 7:30 each morning, the sun woke me up around 5-6 every time&#8230; My room (at home) is nicely pitch black. I&#8217;m not even going to set my alarm clock!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Today I got back from my prolonged trip to Godson &amp; Co. I was supposed to leave on Sunday but my aunt lured me into staying over Monday cause I&#8217;d get to be alone all day. 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