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There's something fun about digging deep into any niche interest - how you order your books, how your select vacation spots, your methods for getting a good bargain and your favorite Law & order detective team.

Celebrating Law & Order: …These Are Their Stories

I have a weakness for hearing people describe how they organize their bookshelves. Alphabetical, chronological, categorical or in rainbow order? Each option has its advocates and it’s a level of book nerdery that I can’t get enough of. I similarly love discussions about how people select their vacation locations, get good deals (without resorting to extreme couponing) and the intricacies of the various franchises of Law & Order.

The thing about Law & Order is that it’s been around forever. Well, not forever perhaps, but there were 20 seasons of original recipe, 10 of Criminal Intent and SVU is on season 20 and going strong. With so many years, and so many episodes, you’d think finding fellow fans would be easy. And yet.

I enjoy original recipe. I really don’t care for Criminal Intent. I continue to be loyal to SVU even though I think it’s about run its course and then some. Aside from Criminal Intent, I can usually discuss just about every episode of the shows. I’ve watched them all. Some many times.

With a combined 50 seasons of television, you’d think there should be plenty of people with whom I can engage in deep dive fangirl conversations. You would be wrong.

Until now.

Sort of.

I recently learned about …These Are Their Stories, the Law & Order podcast and OH. My. GOD. how did I not know about this earlier.

There's something fun about digging deep into any niche interest - how you order your books, how you select vacation spots, you methods for getting a good bargain and your favorite Law & order detective team.

…These Are There Stories is the kind of niche programming that podcasts are made for. Hosts Kevin Flynn and Rebecca Lavoie invite special guests to talk about various episodes. Constants on each episode include:

  • Questions about favorite detective teams and favorite prosecutorial teams. (My responses are a tie between Fin and Munch and Lennie Briscoe and Ed Green and then Jack McCoy and Alexandra Borgia.)
  • Discussion about individual episodes and plot successes or failures.
  • Acknowledgement of the common “Who’s that guy?” phenomenon we all experience when watching Law & Order, because seemingly everyone has been on the show.
  • Citing of the real-life stories on which episodes are based.

It’s so ridiculously nerdy and I love it.

He Named Me Malala: Advocating for Equal Access to Education for Everyone

Today is the day of every woman, every boy and every girl who has raised their voice for their rights. Let us pick up our books and our pens; they are our most powerful weapons. One child, one teacher, one book and one pen can change the world.
– Malala Yousafzai

He Named Me Malala: Malala Yousafzai at the Kisaruni Girls School in Massai Mara, Kenya. May 26, 2014. Photo courtesy of Fox Searchlight Pictures.© 2015 Twentieth Century Fox Film Corporation All Rights Reserved He Named Me Malala is a new film about Malala Yousafzai, created in partnership between the National Geographic Channel and 21st Century Fox. The first global broadcast of He Named Me Malala will be on Monday, February 29th at 8 pm EST/7 pm CST. In an effort to raise awareness for girls’ education, the National Geographic Channel and 21st Century Fox will donate $1 to the Malala Fund, up to $50,000, for every person who changes their Facebook avatar using a custom-designed animation or who updates their Twitter avatar and tweets using the hashtag #withMalala. This is an easy way for people to take action! And action needs to be taken.

The State of Women and Education

  • “The World Bank’s 2012 World Development Report on Gender Equality and Development drew attention to the fact that there are still 31 million girls out of school, nearly 4 million “missing” women annually (meaning the number of women in low- and middle-income countries who die relative to their counterparts in high-income countries) and, average wage gaps of 20 percent, along with gaps in labor force participation. The systematic exclusion of girls and women from school and the labor force translates into a less educated workforce, inefficient allocation of labor, lost productivity, and consequently diminished progress in economic development.” – The World Bank
  • “Education of women in developing countries directly contributes to the growth of national income by improving the productive capacities of the labor force. A recent study of 19 developing countries found that national long-term economic growth increases by 3.7 percent for every year adult population of average level schooling rises.” – eGirl Power
  • “Girls are almost 3 times more likely to not go to school than boys. Every year of schooling increases a girl’s earning power up to 25%. Girls are 6 times less likely to become child brides when they stay in school.” – Save the Children

He Named Me Malala: Malala Yousafzai at the United Nations General Assembly in New York City. July 12, 2013. Photo courtesy of Fox Searchlight Pictures.© 2015 Twentieth Century Fox Film Corporation All Rights Reserved The story of Malala, and how she has spoken up for equal access to education for everyone, is a powerful reminder that education is a privilege to which not everyone has access. He Named Me Malala is not quite perfect – too much focus on the “He” of the title, in my opinion – but the message is spot on. Education is power and until we make sure everyone has access to education, we are denying people power.

Watch the Trailer for He Named Me Malala

This is a sponsored post on behalf of Review Wire Media for 20th Century Fox. I received information to facilitate my review as well as a promotional item to thank me for my participation.

A Morning Ritual To Start My Day Off Calm

Starting each day off with some quiet time watching foreign crime dramas starts my day the way I want it - a nice ritual I've added into my schedule.

I like habit. I like living with the known. But life doesn’t go ahead at a steady pace. It’s what keeps things interesting. And, sometimes, what makes things difficult. I’ve developed a morning ritual that ensure a calm, slow start to each day. This was developed during my post-surgery bed rest when life was anything but normal. Adding in rituals gave me some sense of normalcy.

My days start like this…

I use my phone as my alarm clock. I have three alarms set, which provides emergency back-up and back-up back-up incase I oversleep. If I haven’t showered the night before, I hope in the shower and then get myself a cup of coffee cut with a good bit of frothed milk and a little bit of sugar. Then I head upstairs and watch one episode of whatever television series through which I’m working my way. (Typically, foreign police dramas.) At the episodes end, I quickly get ready. Sometimes that  means packing lunches and blow drying hair or flat ironing my hair. Other days I just put on some clothes  and go.

There’s not much to it. That one television episode means that for 22-42 minutes (occasionally 56 for the foreign dramas), I have quiet time with nothing on my agenda. I’m entertained and happy and can start my day feeling calm. If the day is a good one, the quiet morning time is a bonus. If it’s a hard day, at least I had that moment of quiet.

How about you? Have you added any ritual into your day? What are they and what purpose do they serve?

Oh! And in case you’re interested in some import crime shows, I recommend Poirot, Murdoch Mysteries, The Code, Broadchurch, The Bletchley Circle and Miss Fisher’s Murder Mysteries.

Inspiration for this post.

Pleading Guilty to a Guilty Pleasure

In theory, I don’t believe in guilty pleasures. If you like it, that’s good enough. Right? There’s no such thing as having crappy taste in music as long as you legitimately like what you’re listening to. (Okay, I actually do think there is some pretty terrible music options out there, but if you like it, you like it!) If your thing is Lifetime movies or infomercials or those History Channel shows with battle reenactments, more power to you!All of that I believe. In theory.

All of that is in theory because there is one show I am mortified to like. Worse, I am mortified to say I cry at almost every single terrible episode. It’s just television producers toying with my emotions during what are really only glorified commercials. But, as someone not normally prone to tears, if I’m in the mood for a good cry, I know what will consistently work. My guiltiest of guilty pleasures.

Undercover Boss.

You just threw up a little, didn’t you? I don’t blame you.

I forget when I discovered this show. I know I watched it on one international plane flight where the episodes were sandwiched between movies about death, 9/11 and sappy love stories and where I was facing the plane window with tears streaming down my face like a fool. (This might have been exacerbated by the fact that I’d been awake for about 26 hours, but whatever.)

Even now if I’m home and flipping through the channels, I’ll frequently stop at Undercover Boss. If Wonder Boy comes home and sees me watching it, he leaves the room.

AS HE SHOULD.

This post originally appeared on Kate’s Point of View. © Kate. All rights reserved.

Adult

This weekend was what I always thought it would be like to be grown up. Truly. When I was younger thinking about what being an adult would encompass, what me as an adult would do, I thought every day would be like this weekend. Fabulous and full. Creative and energizing. Dizzying and fun. I envisioned myself attending swanky events and hobnobbing with famous people. I knew I would be creative and reading and taking classes forever. As a kid, I could have never imagined the minutia that makes up a lot of life. I wouldn’t have predicted home maintenance, and visits to the gym and the amount of time I spend going laundry. In my mind, every day would be like a holiday. This weekend was pretty close to that.On Friday we celebrated my brother-in-law’s birthday. It was all of my siblings and their significant others, as well as my niece. A good time to hang out with everyone.

Saturday morning I went on all sorts of errands. Normally I hate running around town to check things off my list. Right now I’m in the middle of several art projects and an art class and most of the stops were to get supplies. That made things more fun! I’m especially excited about a letterpress class I’m taking.

Then I went to the library and met an author I really like. I can’t go into more detail than that for now because I had him sign a book for me and I want to use it as a gift. But I will tell you this. Not only did I get to talk to him, he also retweeted me and now follows me on Twitter.

Then I finished a book called Seating Arrangements by Maggie Shipstead and thank goodness because I hated the characters in that book so much and am happy to be done with them.

Then I got gussied up and went to the International Freedom Conductor Award Gala, which was sponsored by the National Underground Railroad Freedom Center. Wonder Boy wore a tux and I got to wear a dress I got for a steal – originally $250 and I spent $25.

There were two winners of the International Freedom Center Conductor Award: Reverend Fred Shuttlesworth and Nicholas Kristof. Kristof co-authored Half the Sky, which I totally adore. The other author of the book was his wife, Sheryl Wu Dunn. At one point last night I went to the bathroom and on my way out passed Wu Dunn. It didn’t register quickly enough with me who she was but I knew she looked familiar and smiled at her. She smiled back and a few steps later I realized I had missed my opportunity to say thanks for helping with such an awesome book. But, she totally smiled at me so I will take it. (Wonder Boy used a urinal next to Kristof but didn’t say hello because of boy bathroom code. Bathrooms = miss opportunities for us.)

The gala went by very quickly and I was a little disappointed not to hear more from Kristof, what he did say was powerful.

When asked why he is able to keep doing what he does, seeing so many atrocities, Kristof said, “Side by side with the worst of humanity you invariably find the best.” I love that.

Later he shared the story of a Sudanese woman who was brutally raped by eight men and then beaten. When talking with her, he kept pushing her to make sure she understood and was okay with him sharing her story in the New York Times, concerned of her facing ramifications for that. Her response, “Telling my story is the only tool I have to fight back.” That just gives me chills. It reminds me why journalism is important and why I wanted to go into writing when I was 18.

Today I slept in and then made homemade pancakes. I finished an art project and then Wonder Boy and I went to two open houses. I posted two new items on Etsy. Afterwards I visited a friend and we drank wine, talked and looked at photography.

Tonight Wonder Boy and I watch Searching for Sugarman, about Sixto Rodriguez. The movie was really great, which is fitting since it was highlighting such an amazing musician.

It’s been an exhausting weekend but filled with so many good things I don’t really feel tired. Just content. If all weekends were like this, like childhood me imagined, that would be all right.

This post originally appeared on Kate’s Point of View. © Kate. All rights reserved.

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