April 14, 2012
Saturday morning...a time for quiet, for coffee that can be consumed slowly while enjoying every drop, for reflection, and for gearing up for the day. I'd like to say that every day begins like this, because it SHOULD, but it doesn't. Most days begin with a rush to get ready, trying to gulp down enough coffee to jumpstart my system as I run out the door. In my reflection time this morning (which includes time on Facebook catching up with everyone), I read a plea from a friend that got my brain revved up on overdrive about how we, as women, have been trained by society to think and behave.
Basically, we have been raised to believe the old adage that "idle hands are of the devil" and that we are not allowed time to ourselves. For many women, this is what a typical day looks like (realizing that many of us don't do ALL of this, but we do a lot of it): get up, perhaps throw in a load of laundry or clean some part of the house, wake up child(ren) and get them ready for school, fix breakfasts and lunches, pay bills, take child(ren) to school, go to work, spend lunch time working out or running errands, leave work, work out or run errands, buy groceries, pick child(ren) up from school or activities, fix dinner, help with homework, take child(ren) to activities, supervise bathtime, read books with child(ren), put child(ren) back to bed, take care of sick child(ren), clean house, sign permission slips and fill out other papers for child(ren), plan weekend activities, plan summer activities, do more laundry, and so on. Now, to be fair, many have husbands/significant others who take charge of some of this (and some of us are lucky enough to have a husband who takes charge of a LOT of it). The difference is that when something doesn't get done, men don't have the same feelings of guilt and remorse that women do. Women tend to take care of everything and everyone else while neglecting ourselves and our need to have quiet, alone time to do NOTHING. Yes, I said NOTHING. Think about it. When was the last time you allowed yourself to send the child(ren) to another room, ignore the chores that were calling your name, pour yourself a cup of coffee/tea/wine/whatever and just BE? We, as women, don't do that very well because we feel guilty if we do.
Here is my contention. It is our duty to do this and to tell our child(ren) that this is what we're doing. They need to know that when they grow up, it's OK to have alone time to do something they enjoy or to simply do nothing, and that this will make them better, more productive people. We need a balance of alone time, play time, and work time.
Happy is a choice. This is my place to find the happy in each day and share it.
Sunday, April 15, 2012
Rocks
April 13, 2012
All of my life I have had a fascination with rocks and stones (what IS the difference, by the way?). When I travel I usually bring home a rock I have found. There are rocks sitting on my bookshelves that I collected as a child and that have moved with me from place to place since then. I think it probably frustrated my parents that there was often a rock in my suitcase when we packed to come home from a trip! I don't just pick up any rock I see, though. I look for rocks that are unusually colored, patterned, or shaped. This picture was taken in Arizona in the hills behind my dad's house. The green on the rocks is copper. At one time this area was a copper mining area. Several of these rocks came home with me! I put them in my checked luggage so I didn't have to try to explain to security why I was carrying rocks!
All of my life I have had a fascination with rocks and stones (what IS the difference, by the way?). When I travel I usually bring home a rock I have found. There are rocks sitting on my bookshelves that I collected as a child and that have moved with me from place to place since then. I think it probably frustrated my parents that there was often a rock in my suitcase when we packed to come home from a trip! I don't just pick up any rock I see, though. I look for rocks that are unusually colored, patterned, or shaped. This picture was taken in Arizona in the hills behind my dad's house. The green on the rocks is copper. At one time this area was a copper mining area. Several of these rocks came home with me! I put them in my checked luggage so I didn't have to try to explain to security why I was carrying rocks!
Love
April 12, 2012
Today is not special in any way...it's not our anniversary or his birthday, Valentine's Day, or another day that usually evokes messages of love. It is, however, a special day at my house, and that's because every day is a special day. I know that no matter what kind of day I've had (good or bad), what kind of stress there is going on for either of us, how busy we are, or anything else, I am going to come home to a man who loves me, takes care of me, tries to make me feel better even if there's something he can't fix for me, and makes me laugh. Wayne is the BEST and I feel very blessed to be married to him.
Today is not special in any way...it's not our anniversary or his birthday, Valentine's Day, or another day that usually evokes messages of love. It is, however, a special day at my house, and that's because every day is a special day. I know that no matter what kind of day I've had (good or bad), what kind of stress there is going on for either of us, how busy we are, or anything else, I am going to come home to a man who loves me, takes care of me, tries to make me feel better even if there's something he can't fix for me, and makes me laugh. Wayne is the BEST and I feel very blessed to be married to him.
Saturday, April 14, 2012
Laptop
April 11, 2012
When I first got my laptop computer 4 1/2 years ago, I had no idea I would become so attached to it/dependent upon it so quickly. It is my biggest entertainment and communication tool (most of you who have known me for long know that I have an incredible reluctance to call people on the phone) - email and Facebook. Most of my Creative Memories business is done here - contacting customers and placing orders. Pictures are scanned or downloaded onto my computer, edited as needed, and stored here. I do some of my scrapbooking here with Storybook Creator Plus. Research and shopping are so much easier, faster, and more convenient this way.
Those of you who are my age or older remember when none of this was possible - most of us never even dreamed of it (thank goodness someone did!). Here are some things you will probably remember and appreciate: spending entire days in the library doing research for papers and projects, writing letters and then waiting weeks for a reply, and registering for college classes by going from professor to professor to get a "punch card" and then sitting in line waiting for it to be your turn to have your cards fed into the computer to get your schedule (and then the inevitable delays when a card didn't feed through correctly and got stuck).
I love this new world!
When I first got my laptop computer 4 1/2 years ago, I had no idea I would become so attached to it/dependent upon it so quickly. It is my biggest entertainment and communication tool (most of you who have known me for long know that I have an incredible reluctance to call people on the phone) - email and Facebook. Most of my Creative Memories business is done here - contacting customers and placing orders. Pictures are scanned or downloaded onto my computer, edited as needed, and stored here. I do some of my scrapbooking here with Storybook Creator Plus. Research and shopping are so much easier, faster, and more convenient this way.
Those of you who are my age or older remember when none of this was possible - most of us never even dreamed of it (thank goodness someone did!). Here are some things you will probably remember and appreciate: spending entire days in the library doing research for papers and projects, writing letters and then waiting weeks for a reply, and registering for college classes by going from professor to professor to get a "punch card" and then sitting in line waiting for it to be your turn to have your cards fed into the computer to get your schedule (and then the inevitable delays when a card didn't feed through correctly and got stuck).
I love this new world!
Share???
April 10, 2012
I will confess to being a chocolate fanatic. This has been true for my entire life. For my birthdays my request was always for chocolate cake with chocolate frosting (lots of frosting) and chocolate ice cream. While I like all different types of chocolate, my very favorite is just plain Hershey's Milk Chocolate - pure, simple, sweet. Recently Wayne and I were having a conversation about chocolate Easter bunnies and I made the comment that it was always disappointing to me (keeping in mind the confession that started this post) when I bit into my chocolate bunny and found that it was hollow. So, he made sure the Easter Bunny knew that this year I was really hoping there would be a solid bunny in my basket (bag)! In fact, there were two! One of them is named "Snapsy" because it is a Snap-Apart chocolate bunny, making it easier to break off particular pieces in order to consume them. Hmmmm...is it really as satisfying to "snap" off the ears rather than biting them off?? I'm not convinced. The part I find most entertaining about this bunny, though, is the statement on the box that says, "Easy to snap and share". What? Share? My CHOCOLATE?? Are they serious??
I will confess to being a chocolate fanatic. This has been true for my entire life. For my birthdays my request was always for chocolate cake with chocolate frosting (lots of frosting) and chocolate ice cream. While I like all different types of chocolate, my very favorite is just plain Hershey's Milk Chocolate - pure, simple, sweet. Recently Wayne and I were having a conversation about chocolate Easter bunnies and I made the comment that it was always disappointing to me (keeping in mind the confession that started this post) when I bit into my chocolate bunny and found that it was hollow. So, he made sure the Easter Bunny knew that this year I was really hoping there would be a solid bunny in my basket (bag)! In fact, there were two! One of them is named "Snapsy" because it is a Snap-Apart chocolate bunny, making it easier to break off particular pieces in order to consume them. Hmmmm...is it really as satisfying to "snap" off the ears rather than biting them off?? I'm not convinced. The part I find most entertaining about this bunny, though, is the statement on the box that says, "Easy to snap and share". What? Share? My CHOCOLATE?? Are they serious??
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
Bring on The BJBs
April 9, 2012
As Easter nears (and for a week or so afterwards) I scour the candy aisles looking for bags of black jelly beans. It's funny that when jelly beans apprear in the stores, there are bags of mixed flavors/colors and bags of black ones, but not bags of any other single color. I find that people either love them or hate them. In this household, we are all big fans of this particular treat and go through bag after bag of them in a short period of time. And then, we wait for the next year...
As Easter nears (and for a week or so afterwards) I scour the candy aisles looking for bags of black jelly beans. It's funny that when jelly beans apprear in the stores, there are bags of mixed flavors/colors and bags of black ones, but not bags of any other single color. I find that people either love them or hate them. In this household, we are all big fans of this particular treat and go through bag after bag of them in a short period of time. And then, we wait for the next year...
Sunday, April 8, 2012
He Is Risen...Alleluia
April 8, 2012
The Easter celebration today at St. George's was glorious! There were flowers everywhere and they were breathtaking. We had more people in the pews than had been there in quite a long time, everyone dressed to the nines. Our choir was the biggest we've had in many, many months. We had a baptism (the 20-year-old great-granddaughter of one of our most beloved parishioners). In addition to more children than usual and extended family members of many of our parishioners, we had an abundance of visitors. And why? Because, "Jesus Christ is Risen today; Alleluia!"
The Easter celebration today at St. George's was glorious! There were flowers everywhere and they were breathtaking. We had more people in the pews than had been there in quite a long time, everyone dressed to the nines. Our choir was the biggest we've had in many, many months. We had a baptism (the 20-year-old great-granddaughter of one of our most beloved parishioners). In addition to more children than usual and extended family members of many of our parishioners, we had an abundance of visitors. And why? Because, "Jesus Christ is Risen today; Alleluia!"
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