July 29, 2008

Procrastination & Productivity

In order to save money, I've recently decided not to go out to dinner with folks as much as I have been. This means I have more time at home to spend catching up on things. The past two nights I've gotten home from work around 4:40 (I live right by work) and I accomplish lots. Just Monday night I:

-washed the MASSIVE pile of dishes (I'm not kidding when I save "massive")




-did two loads of laundry (here is just one)


- just generally tidied up (yay for organizing my shoes! I'm so lame)








Technically I put off all these chores each week. I let things build up. Then, every Monday night I make sure I don't plan to do anything but laundry and general tidying up around my place. This way, I'm not spending every Saturday doing chores. And I can enjoy my Sundays knowing that I have scheduled time to tidy up. Last night I organized all my bills and paperwork, shredded important documents (receipts, bank statements, secret identities for espionage), and took out the recycling.

A clean home space is really important to me. I can be more productive when my things are in order. It is a physical exercise of cleaning my mental space. It is very meditative and calming. I then feel I can tackle other projects on my computer like bill paying and blogging, as well as other calmer tasks like writing, editing, reading and crafting.

However, I wonder if I use all these chores to make me feel productive and thus putting off more mentally intense projects that require focus. I've been having a terrible time focusing and sitting still lately. I am a big procrastinator. If I'm given a deadline by someone else, I can most certainly get something done in time. If the deadline is self-imposed, not so much. Although, I've learned to stop making myself feel bad about it. There is no point, because then its a downward spiral into whining and pouting. So instead I eat ice cream and watch Gilmore Girls and chat with friends online, even though I should be...
  • Working on Weave grant application
  • Writing a review (I'll do it this week, I swear!)
  • Editing my two new poems
  • Submitting said poems to lit mags
Again, I will get to these things; Margaret and I have a meeting tomorrow for Weave... I have a few more days to write the review... I can wait until Thursday (when I also have no plans) to get my poems out. I figure whenever I have a large number of tasks before me, I try to imagine all the things I've done to get to where I am in life. If it was all a big mountain, I'd be up in the clouds by now because I've accomplished a lot in my short life. The few hundred feet I have to climb now seems minuscule in comparison.

I'll get to it. That's my mantra. I'll get to it. Promise.

July 23, 2008

Flirt *wink*

I've always been a flirt. I even have photogaphic proof that it went far back to my days as a toddler.


I definitely didn't know the word "coy" back then, but I sure pulled it off well. I've seen that look on other little kids faces - the one where they KNOW they are adorable. Watch out, we grow up to be trouble makers.

Despite my religious upbringing, my family wasn't repressed when it came to matters of romance. We talked openly about love, sex and relationships, something I will always be grateful for. My parents openly flirted with each other (in an appropriate way) and showed affection for one another. My grandfather is quite possibly the biggest flirt I know. From them, I learned to be playful, confident and honest.

I think flirting can have a few contexts. Sometimes, it's just playful. I flirt with everyone. Grocery store clerks. My friends. Old men who hold the door open for me. The mail carrier. Flirting is not always about sex, sometimes it's just about being sassy and bold. Then there is the adult flirting, the expression of new attraction to someone, the game of matching wits. Obviously, intent is wrapped up in flirting and it can be difficult to know what someone wants ultimately from flirting. For me, I'm pretty obvious about it. If I've been flirting with someone and I'm genuinely interested in getting to know/dating/making out in the bathroom with them, I'll tell them.

I have gotten much better at flirting as I've gotten to know myself better. As I have been an adult woman I've become more aware of the signals that I put out to other people. For a long time I would catch myself mid-flirt. Now I know my style. I'm so guilty of the stereotypical physical flirts like playing with my hair, laughing loudly, leaning toward someone, making eye contact and subtle touches (you know, arms... lower back... inner thigh... ass...). But I also love a good intellectual banter mixed with innuendo and perhaps a bit of cheesy winking. Hawt.

Being attracted to people regardless of gender, I find it interesting to compare how my flirting is received by men versus women. One behavior with a man is perceived as flirtatious, but the same behavior directed at a woman is just being friendly. More often, men catch on and flirt back intentionally. With men, flirting can be used as a tool to test the waters for interest. But with women, I could be pulling out all the stops - complimenting her outfit, finding excuses to touch her arm, whispering in her ear - and she just doesn't catch on. I'm guessing this has something to do with social conditioning and that women aren't expecting that "familiar" behavior to be flirting when it's coming from a woman.

I have to admit though, I am often clueless when people are flirting with me. If my focus is elsewhere, I don't often see it right away. I sometimes come right out and ask if someone is flirting with me. This is especially true in online chatting. Just last night, I had to ask a new friend if he was flirting with me (he was, and so was I - and it was fun). When you remove the physical aspect of flirting, it can be tough to detect someone's intention. Then again, it can also provide a medium to be more bold than one would normally be in person. I've enjoyed flirting with a couple of fellow bloggers I'm getting to know. Always and forever will I love flirting with Daisybones. Being especially *ahem* aroused by words, I absolutely love a good, flirty banter online.

I also know when to draw the line; flirting is ambiguous, contextual and subjective. What one person may consider flirting, may not hold true for another. I try hard not to make someone uncomfortable, or to confuse playful flirting with real interest. This is where the label can be confusing, because I could be flirtatious with someone and potentially interested in them, but partway through, I decide I'm not. I do my best to navigate these often touchy social interactions in a way that doesn't hurt people.

There can be a negative social stigma attached to people who are labeled "flirts". Some people find flirts to be fake, inauthentic. A quick google search for synonyms produces this:

Synonyms: toy, play, philander, seduce, dally, lead on, chat up

While I'm sure a lot of flirts can also be philanderers, the vast majority of flirty people I interact with are also genuine, real people. Being a flirt doesn't have to mean you are incapable of real intimate interaction. I can be a flirt and be deep, caring, emotional and open. My flirtatious nature is not used as a wall to ward off any other type of interaction, but rather, as a potentially open door to learning more about me.

I think deep down my flirty nature stems from being extroverted, confident and social. Those are excellent qualities that I value in myself, so I embrace my flirtatious side and take with it both the positive and negative connotations. I understand the risks, but I'm ok with them. The benefits outweigh the risk and life really is so much more fun with a little flirting.

I sure hope I get some flirty comments from my readers after this....

July 18, 2008

100% Honest Day!!!

100 percent honest day!!!

So I am participating in a fun blog theme called Be 100% Honest Day. Started by the lovely Dana at My Gorgeous Somewhere (she and I will soon be married on Facebook), here is her synopsis:

"Tomorrow, a one-day event: Dana’s Be 100% Honest Day. Swing by. Ask questions. You are sure to get interesting answers. And don’t you think I am only doing this on the ’nets and such. I am so fuckin’ ballsy ridiculously stoopid self-assured that I will be doing this from waking until I turn in for the night, everywhere and with everyone."

During the course of the day, I can say "no comment" three times. I will make myself as available as possible, however, I do have to actually work at work sometimes. But if I get bogged down, I'll catch up tonight. Yippee! Yay! Bring it!

*Note: I will post my answer in the comment section below*

July 9, 2008

the (anti)slacker and state traveler

Yeah so I've been slacking on the hardcore, in depth, personal label examinations here. I've got a ton of new projects going on and I'm honestly not sure how I am going to keep up with everything and also find the time to, say, read a book. Audiobooks are quickly becoming a necessity.

So while I may be letting things slack a bit here, Margaret and I did finalize our contributors list over at Weave Magazine. I also get to be involved in more behind the scenes work with The Typewriter Girls upcoming shows. I started a social event for area skeptics and I'm working for the CFI Pittsburgh to promote their events on Facebook. Yeah, so I'm a bit busy.

I'm also doing a lot of traveling this summer. This weekend I'm going to visit Ms. Daisybones and party down. Can't wait to meet her daughter. In two weeks I take a day trip to a writing conference in Ligonier, PA were Weave will be participating in a panel-type discussion. Then I have a family camping trip planned for mid-august somewhere in the Laurel Highlands and of course, Kerouac Fest the following weekend in Windbur, PA.

Yay for awesome travel in Appalachia and for busyness!

July 7, 2008

Poets Win, Hands Down!

While I can't say the Typewriter Girls show God vs. Poet went off without a hitch, I can say that all the talent was completely stunning. I thought my little godly wings might fly me away into twilight with all the happy poetry goodness.

Met Mary B and found out not only is she an amazing poet, but also a rather talented dancer and budding comedian. Plus she has adorable shoes. Dan Shapiro totally rocked my socks both with his easy stage presence, serious poetics and series of monkey-themed writings. Both of these talented writers will be appearing in issue one of Weave - so excited! Jason Kirin also blew me away, per usual, with his delivery, insights and style. And of course, my part time lover (in my mind) Michelle Stoner has poise, grace and humor in all she does. You can (and should!) buy her book of poetry, Flats and Riots at Barnes and Noble, Powell's or Amazon.

I also have to say that I had an amazing time dressing up in a rather short skirt, fairy wings and a fishnets while playing GOD and reading bible passages. Only at a Typewriter Girls show!

July 6, 2008

Typewriter Girls Present

Tonight! 5pm at Modern Formations Art Gallery in Bloomfield, PA.

The Typewriter Girls Present:
God vs. Poet!
A Sexy Showdown of Biblical Proportions!

Yours truly as "GOD" and wearing fishnets (and not much else...)

More info HERE!

July 2, 2008

(W)rite of Passage

I come from a somewhat blue collar family; I was the first on my mom's side of the family to get a Bachelor's degree. Even still, college was about finding a JOB and while I was passionate about writing, it was never seen as a valid career option. I did take a number of writing and literature courses through college, but ended up with a very practical teaching degree and have since opted out of teaching in the public schools. But I digress.

While I've been a writer since someone put a pencil in my hand and taught me the alphabet, it's always been a solitary practice for me. I would meet other writers and make attempts to form workshops for feedback, but organizing artsy folk is just like the saying goes... "herding cats" so those efforts to find community often quickly dissolved. It wasn't until within the last six months that I met a handful of writers that were actually out there doing things. Margaret, my co-editor at Weave Magazine, is also the co-creator of a rather inspired cabaret-style poetry performance series call The Typewriter Girls (show this Sunday! Check out the site!). I originally asked her for some feedback on my writing and she actually sat down with me for a few hours eating and discussing my work. She then invited me to a fantastic writers workshop and she and I formed a nice working relationship - she gave me great tips on the world of publishing, realizing that while I have not had my work formally published, that doesn't mean I'm not a good writer.

Since Weave was started, I knew that my first experiences with submissions would be happening simultaneously with my becoming an editor. Some might find this unorthodox, but it actually works well with Weave's mission toward diversity in writing and featuring novice writers. I know first hand what it's like to put your work out there, and how scary it can be at first. I began submitting my work after

I'd like to announce formally that I got my first response back ever from a journal I submitted to: I was personally rejected. I won't divulge what journal, but I will say I'm really proud of the fact that it was a personalized rejection. In fact, I was asked to resubmit not only more of my poetry, but potentially some creative non-fiction, like some of the fine essays you read here. They even agreed to give me some feedback and explained that they enjoyed my writing but it simply wasn't a good fit stylistically with their journal. Fair enough. More than fair actually.

So to celebrate this writer's rite of passage, I'm actually going to shop those poems around elsewhere. Onward!