It is bound to be an interesting day when the first thing your daughter says is….
Category Archives: Curiosities
Saith the Daughter … War
Women tend to make advancements in equality after every war, probably due to the decrease in the male population. So therefore, war must be an evil female plot to get ahead. – A Theory to Ponder in the Future, saith the daughter.
Saith the Husband… Running

Today my husband ran 6 miles for the first time. As he has reminded me, it has taken 19 years for me to convince him to attack such a feat.
His comment at the completion of the run was, “After covering 6 miles, I have determined Nike, Suacony, Asics and Brooks are all fine, but Honda is still better.”
Saith the Husband…
Making Hubby Happy
I am not sure if my blogging will change the world, but it makes my husband happy. Now he can read my mental meanderings rather than listen to them.
Target Marketing
Remember back thirty or so years ago when being chosen to participate in a TV survey was an honor? You were a Nielsen family and your TV preferences counted. Your voice mattered.
With cable and satellite, the idea of being a survey family has fallen out of favor. I am not even sure my kids know what a Nielsen family is, but if they did, they would probably think it was redundant. Don’t the cable/satellite companies track everything we watch as it is?
In the past, my husband was a huge fan of radio surveys, at least until he started using an IPod. I am unclear whether ITunes collects data, especially as we seldom log in, but I am sure Pandora is collecting information from my husband.
It seems the novelty of being part of a survey has worn off as technology now makes so much more available to companies seeking information about consumers. I remember, in years past, getting phone calls asking me what kind of laundry detergent I preferred, or what kind of shampoo I used. Sometimes those calls were a nice respite from motherhood; sometimes they were simply odd since I wasn’t much of a brand name shopper. Either way, I never felt my privacy was being infringed in any way. I still don’t feel my preference of soap is intrusive information.
Just recently, while planning for a trip, I searched online for “support” socks. It is amazing how quickly and abundantly ads for support socks showed up on Facebook and Amazon since my search and purchase. These adds do not bother me, it is needing the support socks when traveling which bothers me.
Media discussion about target marketing seems plentiful, and while I agree there are some negatives, from a personal standpoint I don’t find this type of marketing to be much of a problem. It is actually less irritating than the huge piles of junk mail of the past.
Another advantage with target marketing is that unlike TV commercials, I don’t get hounded by ads which I find objectionable. Out of curiosity the other day, I tried to delete an ad from my Facebook page. I was delighted when I could. I am not sure it is always possible, but in this case I could not only delete the ad, but also give feedback as to why I wanted it removed.
Target marketing is nothing new; the method of information gathering is all that has changed. As with any other change, learning how to maneuver in a less than private world takes some adjustment before a comfort level can be reached. Some days I feel frustrated with all the disruption to my comfortable rut, but on other days, I reflect on how this constant change is keeping my brain active. It is up to me to look at the negative or at the positive of the changing world.
Now I ponder – would it have been funny or mortifying if on the day I searched for “support” socks, I had also searched for a sexy negligee? Since it was a family trip I was planning, the thought and the search never occurred. Give me another decade…
Saith Me… Writing
A Chocolate Elephant
The following is a common saying in our household.
How do you eat an elephant?
One bite at a time.
Well today we modified this saying.
How do you eat an elephant made of chocolate?
One bite at a time – one bite every day.
Why the change?
First, chocolate seemed much more pleasant than thinking of eating a real elephant. Second, to make it through something as big as an elephant, one needs to be consistent in the task. Eating too much too fast can bring on all sorts of complications. Taking too large of breaks between bites could cause problems as well.
So when you have an elephant of a task to tackle, daily bites will get the job done. Plus it never hurts to eat some chocolate along the way.
A Quiet Moment
Do I accept the quiet of my mind, or do I try to form a thought? I think I will allow the quiet to win…
A Time for Change
New Year’s resolutions are made during a nighttime of boisterous revelry when merry making is more important than real reflection. Maybe a better time for making a change might be on Easter morn when the spring sunshine invites calm introspection and the abundance of new beginnings is evident all around.


