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Do you ever have those moments when you realize just how strange you are?

Yesterday started out kind of rough.  I'll admit it.  I'm having a bit of a mid-life crisis.  (Okay, I prefer not to think of this as a mid-life crises, since at 40 that would mean I need to check out by 80.  I think I'd rather have my mid-life crisis at 60, so I can see the brigher side of 120.)  Anyway, my crisis revolves around this peice of horrific math:  having a four year old at my age, means I'm TEN TIMES his age.  Yesterday, when he woke up at 5:30 AM and I'd just driven those nine and a half-adding-years-to-my-face hours, I thought, "Man, today is going to suck."

I started out birthday observed a bit tense and grumpy (plus, I may be hormonal.  I don't keep very good track, so I'm just kind of guessing here.)

So what did I do to cheer myself up?  We got a garden slug.




Okay, I'm not so foolish as to have paid for the slug.  Mason and I found it while we went for our usual morning walk near Cafe Amore.  It was crawling on the sidewalk.  Man, it was a big 'un, too.  Mason and I picked it up, watched it's eye-stalks poke out and we admired it for several minutes, and then I said, "Let's take it home and give it a nice house."  

It, of course, would have been happy in a mason jar, but what I did I do?  I went to PetSmart and dropped $30 on a terrarium. The terrarium was originally set up for a lizard, but we put in dirt, leaves, a piece of rotten pumpkin (from the compost), and a couple of live parsley plants rescued from the garden as well (plus some earthworm stow-aways).  It looks lovely, actually.  We have it set up where Mason can monitor the temperature inside the terrarium, add moisture (there's even a hydrometer), and generally watch the slug.... sit there.  It doesn't move a lot.  In fact, several times we've thought it was dead.  I guess this is where the term "sluggish" comes from.  However, it's cool to have a terrarium.  As I told Shawn, this way we have a ready-made home for any other outdoor critters we might catch.  She seemed less than enthused by this prospect.

It made my day, however.

Happy birthday to me --  me and my slug.

Date: 2007-11-20 04:45 pm (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] buymeaclue.livejournal.com
Happy birthday!

(That's one lucky slug.)

Date: 2007-11-20 05:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stephanieburgis.livejournal.com
Happy birthday! Those decade-markers are tough. My grandmother tells me, though, that as people get older, they become more and more themselves - she was so much happier in her 40s than in her 30s, and it just continued.

It's funny what a difference context makes - we have so many slugs here in rainy Yorkshire, England, we're constantly having to (carefully!) toss out slugs that have oozed their way in through the crack in the front door!

Date: 2007-11-20 05:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cmpriest.livejournal.com
This sounds like roughly the same squee I get out of having a $3 betta fish from Petco. He's got his little tank (only 2-1/2 gallons), and I get to treat it like damp little dollhouse. I swap out his little furniture, his plants, his gravel ... and just ... yeah. Play with it.

Date: 2007-11-21 05:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cmpriest.livejournal.com
I can guess ...
:)

Date: 2007-11-20 05:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] zippyfish.livejournal.com
Happy birthday!

... did you name the slug?

Date: 2007-11-20 05:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] janetmiles.livejournal.com
[livejournal.com profile] epi_lj pointed me to this post when I was asking for things to make me smile.

I am smiling.

I don't think I personally would want to adopt a garden slug, but I can certainly follow the logic of adopting one and then buying it a $30 terrarium *grin*.

Date: 2007-11-20 08:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tiernsshadow.livejournal.com
Happy birthday! And seconding this - what's your snail's name?

Happy birthday to you and your slug!

Date: 2007-11-20 08:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] plaidder.livejournal.com
Think about it this way: when I'm 40, PJ will only be 2. That will make me TWENTY times older than she is!

I think Mason is lucky to have a parent who can see the beauty, or at least the interest, in slugs. I will have to be intensively trained by my own child before I can reach the point where I care about such things as deeply as I'm sure she will!

Happy birthday,

The Plaid Adder

Date: 2007-11-20 09:23 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] jiawen
The ratio will keep declining. By the time he's 36, you'll only be twice his age.

Happy slug! Happy birthday!

Date: 2007-11-20 11:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hutch0.livejournal.com
A few years ago my wife said to me, in all seriousness, "You will tell me if you have a mid-life crisis, won't you?" To which the only sane answer seemed to be, "How will I know?"

Happy birthday.

Date: 2007-11-20 11:53 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] xochiquetzl
The slug reminds me of the Monty Python parrot sketch:

Michael Palin character: I've had a look around the back, and we're fresh out of parrots.
John Cleese character: I see. I see. I get the pictures.
MPC: I've got a slug.
JCC: Pray, does it talk?
MPC: ...no.
JCC: WELL, IT'S HARDLY A BLOODY REPLACEMENT, IS IT?

Date: 2007-11-21 09:05 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Hmmm..... But, at 46, will you be invited into a friends home, sit at their table, share their salt, only to be constantly reminded that you are older than they are? To be referred to as "you baby boomers?" Hmmm? Will that happen?

40 didn't bother me. 43 was hard for some reason. The other one that was hard was 26 because that was how old my father was when he died. So from then on, I'm older than my father ever was. Funny, being 20 years older than he ever was is easier.

What I have been saying since 40 is, "When you don't care about red sports cars, lost your hair in your 20s, and already have the trophy wife, middle age holds no horrors for you."

Date: 2007-11-22 05:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] msimon777.livejournal.com
I am now 45 and have a four year old and a two year old. Believe me, I sympathize with the math. However, I will admit that I am middle-aged. The reasoning goes - 40 years of youth, 40 years of middle age and 40 years of old age. Hopefully, this will help.
I hope you had a happy birthday anyway!

Date: 2007-11-22 06:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] holy-toledo.livejournal.com
I'm sorry turning 40 is causing you some blues. But, look on the bright side. You're only 40 and you've published seven, almost eight books, made bestseller lists, won awards, had two kids, spent the better part of your life with a fabulous lady you love...

... I mean really, you got it going ON. Your career and your family life are just going up and up. Celebrate, and KUDOS to you!

I hope I'm as fabulous when I'm 40.

-Mel

Yes you are different

Date: 2007-11-24 01:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] muneraven.livejournal.com
But not alone.

I used to feed the banana slugs cat food on the front porch (I grew up in Washington State which has lots of huge slugs) . I liked seeing them all hanging over the edge of the bowl chowing down. My parents thought I was insane.

So, yanno, I think you rock. ;-)

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