It’s Snow Big Deal

School was cancelled yesterday due to an impending snowstorm, but that storm didn’t drop a single flake. Until this morning, that is. Now it is finally snowing, and the kids are at school.

Somebody really messed that one up!

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Never Gonna Happen

Sometimes I think I’m getting close to defeating Laundry Mountain. Then I start to do some regular cleaning. I find clothes lying around in random places, and I strip the sheets from the beds. They will all have to be washed. Then I notice that there are no clean towels in the bathroom, and the bathroom rugs are looking kind of grungy. So I go from feeling like I’m finally on top of the laundry situation to feeling crushed under a laundry avalanche.

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This Is a List

Below is a list of Barbara Michaels novels. I cobbled the list together from information I found at several websites. It looks as though Barbara Mertz published about a book per year under this pseudonym, for a total of twenty-nine. It’s an impressive list, especially considering that she had other pseudonyms.

I’ve created this list for myself, just in case I feel like reading them all. Each book takes me one or two nights to read, time that I would probably otherwise waste watching TV. I like being able to say I’ve read all of any author’s work. It gives me a feeling of having accomplished something.

Oh, I know there are many other readers who would sneer at my choice. I know a thing or two about literary snobs, in part because I am one. Though I myself often ridicule the genre, and sometimes (more gently) the author, I have been enjoying my Barbara Michaels binge. Nothing makes me happier than light reading by an author who seemed to look upon the world in much the same way as I do. It’s not literary. It’s not deep. It’s just escapist reading. Anyone who looks down on escapist reading should remember that, as C.S. Lewis told Arthur C. Clarke, “The only people who object to escapism are jailers.” Escapism is what we need when we’re watching so many things in this world go wrong. Escapism is what we need when we’re confronted with our own powerlessness. Escapism is what we need when we just can’t get out of a bad mood. Escapism is necessity, now more than ever. I have found the form of escapism that works for me right now. I only hope that everyone else can, too!

List of Novels by Barbara Michaels (those I’ve read are in bold)

P.S. I’ve been keeping this list up to date, so there are quite a few more titles in bold than there initially were. As of 7/28/18, there are only 11 that I haven’t read.

P.P.S. As of 2/25/2021, there are only 6 that I haven’t read.

P.P.P.S. As of 6/6/2021, there are only two left.

P.P.P.P.S. On 1/3/2022 I finished the last one (The Walker in Shadows).

P.P.P.P.P.S. On 10/19/2025 I added the grades and links to my reviews. Two titles are lacking grades, probably because I’d read them already and didn’t feel like rereading them at the time. Of those graded, only five got A-level grades and were thus judged worth rereading someday. They were The Wizard’s Daughter (1980), The Grey Beginning (1984): A-, Shattered Silk (1986): A, Search the Shadows (1987): A, and Houses of Stone (1993): A-. On my shelves I see all of them except The Wizard’s Daughter. Though I gave it an A-, I don’t remember it as being particularly good, so I think I can live without it. Oddly, I still have a copy of The Crying Child. I’m not sure why I kept it. I guess I’ll have to read it again someday. Oh, no! 😉

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Stupid Coffee!

Poor Marshall. If he asks for anything in the morning, his parents are likely to answer, “Wait until I’m done drinking my coffee!”

One morning, while said parents were leisurely drinking their coffee, he was heard to lament, “Why do people drink stupid coffee?!?!”

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It Could Have Been Worse

2018 hasn’t been a great year so far. Our cat died, then we all caught the flu, and then we had a nasty nor’easter that knocked our power out for 24 hours. I am thankful, though, that these things happened sequentially instead of at the same time. I can’t imagine trying to take care of a dying cat while we all had the flu, or being sick while the power was out and we had no heat. In other words, it could have been worse, and I am grateful that it wasn’t.

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On the Road to Recovery

Yesterday morning my temperature was normal. I felt just good enough to get up, do laundry, and take care of the kids. I let my hubby sleep in my daybed for most of the day. I stayed downstairs with the children and tried to keep them occupied. We listened to music, colored pictures, wrote silly poems. That was enough to wear me out. By the end of the day, I was exhausted and my fever had come back.

I’m trying to take it easier today. There are things that have to be done, of course. I already did the dishes, made lunch, threw in a load of laundry, and walked to the end of the driveway to pick up the paper. Now I am in bed, and I will try to stay here as much as possible. Lying down is essential to recovery.

Tomorrow we have to get back to our usual schedule. Marshall is well enough to return to school. I have no choice but to return to work. My deadline is looming. My boss was able to squeeze a few more days out the schedule for me, but that’s it. Now it’s up to me to make sure the work gets done in time. I have never missed a deadline, and I don’t plan to start now.

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What’s Really Bad

Do you know what’s really bad about the flu?

EVERYTHING.

Everything about the flu is really bad.

We are still sick. We are totally exhausted. But I suppose we can take some small comfort in the fact that we probably have the B strain. The doctor said the B strain is a little less awful than the A strain.

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I Don’t Like This Game

The name of the game is “Flu” and it’s played like this:

Feel a little better. Get up. Immediately feel worse. Get back into bed. Feel cold. Bundle up. Start feeling so hot that you can’t stand it. Sweat so bad that you soak your clothes. Feel chilled. Change clothes. Fall asleep for a while.

Repeat and repeat and repeat, until it’s finally over.

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Warm

The outdoors was not alone in being warm today. I’ve got a fever of 101.9. I caught this illness, whatever it is, from the kids. Marshall seems to have recovered. Livia is on the mend. I’m probably at the peak of it, and my husband is not far behind. Joy.

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Ups & Downs

It looks like spring today, and it feels almost like summer. Tomorrow’s forecast: snow.

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