Don’t worry, the full pre-mid-life crisis will be covered in a dedicated post to come shortly… in the meantime we can look at my current reading list and let it speak for itself:
Michael Pollen’s The Omnivore’s Dilemma… because I don’t feel as terrible about myself as I should for the truck-load of meat I consume on a daily basis coupled with my penchant for bargain shopping (read: the animals I’m eating probably aren’t coming from a long, leisured life lived on a beautiful midwestern pasture).
Place: about halfway through, a vast improvement on the first 30 pages which I had read, re-read, and re-re-read over the last two years. Impact: Shockingly (or perhaps not-so since I’m still in the active reading stage…), the reading of this book has coincided with a sharp decrease in my hyper-hankering for meat. Still a proud meat eater, but do I really need it at every meal? No. I don’t.
Amanda, meet vegetables: vegetables enjoy sun, water, and relaxing in the ‘patch with rows of their buddies. Vegetables, meet Amanda: Amanda hates the sun and has to set a calendar reminder to drink the minimum recommended amount of water daily. I’m sure you two will find something in common over the next 30 years.
Gary Vee’s Crush It… because I really should get off my duff and learn how to leverage social media to capitalize on my personal brand, right after I figure out what my personal brand is. You can see how this indulges my newfound and constant self-interrogation: ‘Who am I?’, ‘What is my purpose?’, ‘How can I connect with humanity on a deeper, more meaningful level?’… and ‘Oh my god, do I even like humanity!? What kind of jerk am I?’.
Place: halfway (yes, that’s a trend… reading two books simultaneously makes for consistently poor progress). Impact: I just spent the morning creating a Twitter account, @thedillydaily. Yes, a Twitter account. Despite feeling a little silly and completely out of place… no, that’s it, I’ve yet to find the upside necessary to finish this sentence. Will keep you posted.
Am bummed starting a Twitter account doesn’t make me a Twihard… but that probably speaks more to the gravity of my pre-mid-life crisis than either of the books I’m currently reading.
Andrew loves to joke saying what if we discovered that vegetables feel an insane amount of pain upon being uprooted. Jerk.
And you can’t be having a midlife crisis, we’re too young. Quarter life?
oh my god, he covers that in the book doesn’t he?! luckily I only have so much bandwidth to care about these things and, as evidenced by the picture of my lunch I sent you earlier today, animals are beating out veggies on my protected list, but not by much.
A midlife crisis is fabulous-you get to make changes and re-assess! I say go for it! It’s like my two weeks after a break up, except you are left more healthy!
And just wait until the corn chapters, I loved those! (note-no one else did, so don’t feel pressure)
Vegetables are delicious! Just think of eggplant in drunken noodles!
I hated the corn chapters!! The ones that make up the first third of the book, yes? I won’t lie, I read about 70% and skimmed the rest. Once he finally got to the livestock and ranch-hands I started paying attention again.
Drunken noodles, yum!
Pre-mid-life? I can’t wait!
I can!
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