Appar­ently, I’ve come of age in the blog world!  I’ve won a Major Award™.  Okay, maybe not, but Apollo passed along The Lemon­ade Award to me this week.  (Sarah also won! She wants pic­tures of your Chuck Tay­lors, by the way.)

Assum­ing we’re all play­ing the Whis­per Game right, The Lemon­ade Award is “an award given to sites which the giver shows either great atti­tude and/or grat­i­tude.”  That’s kind of weird word­ing, but okay, I’ll take it!  Apollo has been read­ing and com­ment­ing on my blog reg­u­larly, and he’s cer­tainly shown me much more appre­ci­a­tion than I’ve expected so far.  As a part of my award, I get to share with you all six unim­por­tant things that make me happy.  Oh, this is very dif­fi­cult! If it makes me happy, how do I say it’s not impor­tant?  Alas, I’ll try to see what triv­i­al­i­ties I can dredge up.

1) Braids!  I most espe­cially love them in my own hair.  The first pic­ture is a five strand Dutch Crown Half Updo, and to get them, I had to hang my head upside down for about half an hour at ye olde Renais­sance Faire.  The sec­ond pic­ture is of my own hand­i­work, a pair of messy Dutch braids.

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2) Footwear. I tried to nar­row this down, but to be hon­est, I really just love most things that go on feet.  I like funky toe rings, and have a crazy col­lec­tion of socks.  Shoes espe­cially can get me in trou­ble.  In my younger years, I worked in a shoe depart­ment, which was not really best for my finan­cial health.  Once my shoe wardrobe reached 74 pairs, I had to admit that I had a prob­lem.  I miss hav­ing all those shoes!

3) Fire­works!  I love to go watch them, or launch them myself.   From the small­est sparkler to grand July 4th cel­e­bra­tions on the water, they all thrill me.  The smell smoke, the pops and bangs and siz­zles, and the gor­geously blind­ing light show.

4) RuneScape.  I think I might have men­tioned it.  Here’s LadyG­lut­ter, decked out in her fancy church-going outfit.

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5) Black­ber­ries that have ripened in the sun instead of a ware­house are just barely this side of heaven.

6) Light­ning bugs!  My brother would flush them down the toi­let.  I always played catch and release, and still do to this day.

Now, I’m sup­posed to share the love.  But the major­ity of the peo­ple who actu­ally read this blog don’t have blogs of their own.  How about this?  If you want a Lemon­ade Award from me, all you have to do is com­ment.  You’ll def­i­nitely get my grat­i­tude.  You can post your list in the com­ments sec­tion, or on your Face­Book page, or wher­ever you like.  Just send me a link.

 

One Response to The Lemonade Award

  1. Chris says:

    Hrm… Things that I love that aren’t impor­tant. That’s inter­est­ing. Let me see —

    1. Occasion-driven desserts. I have a hor­ri­ble sweet tooth, and Lord knows that sweets aren’t impor­tant, but I do have my favorites, and they rotate through­out the year. I like my birth­day cake (coconut!), pump­kin strues­sel pie for Thanks­giv­ing, Prune Cake for xmas, and also LG’s cheese­cake for xmas as well, but I sure wouldn’t want a pump­kin pie for the 4th of July.
    2. Com­puter games. Gen­er­ally speak­ing, they really aren’t impor­tant, but I love ‘em, and have for as long as I’ve had a compy in the house (’83, if I’m think­ing right). I still think about The Magic Can­dle, Betrayal at Kro­n­dor, and even play Sword of Aragon occa­sion­ally, and those have all “gone to pas­ture”. Oh, and Nethack!
    3. Bub­bles, like from a bub­ble wand. I per­son­ally like see­ing just how big a bub­ble I can blow.
    4. Sticks. I like sticks, like walk­ing sticks or even tall staves, like bo sticks or quar­ter­staves. I used to pre­tend to be Luke Skywalker/King Arthur/Little John for I don’t know how many hours a day. Drag­ons and Sith Beware!
    5. Merry-go-rounds, like at a play­ground, not a fair. Hand-powered spin­ning death. You don’t see those hardly at all, but I always thought they were great.
    6. Dewy grass in the morn­ing. Okay, sure, eco­log­i­cally I know it’s impor­tant, but what­evs, I like the cool feel on my bare feet. The nat­ural exten­sion, crunchy, frosty grass, is equally neato. Crunch crunch crunch!

    I dunno, that’s what came to mind.

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