Monday Musings

Well it's Monday and muse I must!

We have some additions to announce at the Chairman's chalet.  "Happy, Goldie, and Beanie Bart Junior" joined us on Saturday.  They, as you may have guessed, are fish.  Two 'feeder' goldfish and one betta.  The goldfish so far look quite alive and thankful that they aren't being fed to a bigger fish quite yet.  The betta looks just a half-a-lap away from heading south into the sewer system.  We'll see what the next days bring.  Lucky for the girls, there isn't a huge investment in these little creatures.

I found candy this weekend!  Yes!  A bag of my favorite flavor of fun size that was leftover from Halloween!  And yes!  This discovery requires all the exclamation points!!!!  Or not.

I'm ready for advice.  I don't ask for much because I'm stubborn like that.  But I have pictures.  LOTS of pictures from November of '08 to present that are sitting on the hard drive of the computer I'm currently using.  Yes, a good portion of them are backed up.  But I want to print some off.  Like three or four from each folder for the past four years.  What's the best way?  What's the most convenient way?  What's the cheapest way?  Do I go set up shop in the local drug store and do it there?  Do I send them to a website on-line and have them do the dirty work?  Do I pretend I don't have four years of pictures sitting out there on a hard drive just waiting to crash and miss these years of our lives?  Help!

Saturday, we went to a funeral.  We didn't know the man much beyond his name and location and such.  But we know his family and wanted to show support for them.  You can call me strange, but I really like funerals - as long as it isn't mine.  Seriously, you see a large group of people gathered in quietness.  You are in the presence of death and all the serious thoughts that brings.  You listen to servants moved by the Spirit to share words of comfort and Truth.  I'm always overwhelmed with love for those sitting there in quietness.  I feel like we are all a large family gathered together.  And we are.  And I love that.

I wouldn't call myself a proud person.  I wouldn't even say I'm arrogant.  But sometimes, I get kinda comfortable in who I am.  I like to think that I have it all together sometimes.  I like to think I'm perceptive and aware and not missing many tricks.  Today I ate a big slice of humble pie.  I was returning from stopping at various stores and realized I had a check to deposit.  I looked on GPS for the nearest location of our bank and headed there.  Saw the drive through and drove in.  Popped the goods into the tube and sent it on its way.  The loud, big, green pick-up truck guy next to me was talking with the teller.  It seemed to me that it was getting long.  I looked over with most-likely slightly narrowed eyes.  MOVE ALONG BUSTER!  Then my eyes caught the sign.  The sign that said this wasn't my bank branch.  Uh-oh.  I push the "call" button.  Um.  I think I sent my check to you, but this isn't XYZ bank like I thought it was.  I hear a "HAHAHAHAHA" coming through the mic.  The duffer in the loud, big, green pick-up truck heard my predicament.  He's laughing with the teller.  Of all the nerve.  I shrug my shoulders and drive off to my branch that was within stone's throw.  So there you have it.  Humble pie.

Thoughts on a Thursday

I must be having a lot of fun because time is flying.  I can't believe how fast the weeks go by.  And really, I'm not doing all that much except keeping the Chairman's family running sorta smoothly.

I liked a headline I saw in the local paper today.  "Raccoons are the main dish Saturday".  And by this they mean the annual coon feed at a nearby town.  We haven't attended nor do we intend to.  For some reason, gathering with a lot of other people to eat raccoons doesn't tempt me.  There's plenty of other options out there in my book.

You know your parents have been a very long ways away when they call from Hawaii and say they are safely in their hotel and you feel like they are almost home.

Three years ago, we hired a landscape company to transform our very Amish-looking yard into a yard with foliage and trees (not that I have anything against the Amish yards).  Anyway now three years later, they guy still drives by our yard very slowly looking.  It just happened moments ago.  Now it is January and most everything is completely dormant.  So why does he keep returning to look?  Must be my infectious personality.

Do you remember our microwave is on the fritz?  Well it was.  Yesterday, I was trying to warm up something and got quite frustrated as it would keep "clicking" and not actually heat.  So in my frustration I slammed the door shut HARD.  Figure if the door fell off, it doesn't work anyway.  I think I scared the bejeebers out of it because it has worked flawlessly every since.  Weird.

Someone referred to this clip that I found entertaining.  Ginger could give Lisi a run for her money except none of the options were being a writer.  Their faces look identical.  Except that Lisi got a bath/grooming today and today she looks like she was just at the sheep shearers.  Anyway, here goes.  And that's all I have for you today!

Monday Musings

So how many times did you hit the refresh button wondering if I've mused?  Probably not many.  But I had MYP at my side most the day today due to no school, so not a moment of silence to sit quietly and reflect for the masses.

We did go to the bank today!  One of the MYP needed to deposit some hard-earned money.  And as I was waiting for her to do her business (well not THAT business), a man came up to me and said tentatively, 'Jackie?'.  I smiled at him and said, 'no, I'm not Jackie'.  He apologized and said I looked like 'Jackie' to him.  I just said off the cuff, 'well I've been called worse', (not that I have really).  Then he gave me a dreamy smile and said, 'well she's really pretty if you want to know'.  Now realize this man was just a year or so past 80... so maybe the glaucoma had set in.  But nonetheless, it made me feel pretty.

The Chairman has been burning the candle at both ends and sometimes right down the middle at the same time.  However, this weekend was nothing but a two-day Monopoly game, bowling, sledding, and more fun in between.  The MYP needed it.  I needed it.  And so again, another wonderful weekend with the family.

Except for the fact that yesterday morning I was all dressed up and nowhere to go.  The youngest of the pack laid listlessly on the sofa with several ailments.  So we had our quiet time.  Played umpteen games.  Baked a bit. And rested some more.  I missed spaghetti at grandmas and a couple wonderful gatherings.  But such is life as a mother.

Last night, we pulled out old video tapes to watch of our past days.  The kids automatically handed me a Kleenex box before we started to watch.  And so I had tears drip down my cheeks.  We were handed a very special baby in China that twisted her hands, looked pensively at us, and became our daughter.  We saw a little baby boy, that was a perfect gift, giving cock-eyed grins and trying in earnest to catch up with his big sister.  We looked at pastoral scenes of a 3 and 4 year old holding hands while their baby sister was being pushed in a stroller by her mommy with a beautiful dog named Lincoln at their side.  We saw the first steps.  The first smiles.  A lot of living room floor time with MYB(abies)'s crawling about.  Even though it was only eight and more years ago, it was stunning.  People commented to us at the time how busy we were.  Others said that our family was so special and so unique.  We didn't see it.  But now in a part, we do.  I keep thinking of something we sing, 'Looking back the long years over, 'twas a varied path and yet... all the way his hand has led us... and we finish out with the thought that he hath blessed us hitherto.  And so He has.  To those of you with those tiny people.  Love them and embrace them in all your fatigue and messiness.  It goes by quickly.  I think that one other aspect of it all was that the Chairman and I have both changed in looks a great deal from just that few of years ago.  We were a team then.  We are a team now.  It makes me thankful.

Son #1 said to me the other night, 'I sure hope my wife has fingernails like yours so the scratches on the back feel the same'.  I wasn't sure how to answer except that I hoped so too.

Daughter #2 had a presentation on India last week.  It was to be about a country of her origin, but she doesn't look very Asia-Indian to me.  However, we have very good friends that came from there nine years ago and she wanted to represent them in her own little way.

Think this is more than enough for tonight!

giving her 'schpeel'

marathon Monopoly

new chairs in kitchen sitting area waiting for you to come visit

See?  Winter can be pretty

 

Thoughts on a Thursday

Brrr.  It's -1 with a wind chill of -22.  Lisi still wants to go out for our daily walk.  So we will head out soon.  But think I'll try to dress appropriately.  Last night I was ready to take my shot of molasses (reason forthcoming) and it was so slow in coming out.  Then I realized it was doing what molasses is supposed to do in January.  

There was widespread panic and pandemonium here yesterday.  You see son #1 went to get the next loaf out of  the freezer and *gasp*, there was none.  I got strict orders to get the dough rising.  So I did.  And I put them out to raise in the living room by the wood stove.  We're classy like that.

Yes, it is cold outside, but the dog doesn't suffer one iota (not that you thought she did).  This is her accommodations as of late:

In a couple hours, I'll see if I have passed the test.  The iron test that is.  Another blood drive at the school.  Another chance to be humiliated for my lack of iron in my blood.  Last year after three pricks to my finger, they decided I truly didn't have enough hemoglobin.  Will see what happens this year!  And that my friends, is why I've been drinking molasses.  And eating black beans.  And beef.  And lots and lots of spinach.  

Our microwave is now receiving end-of-life care.  It takes approximately ten attempts to actually get it to work.  I see the end in view.  I don't think I use it much, and actually don't.  But I miss it when it isn't working.  So the quandary is, do I make certain that this appliance "matches" the brand of the others in the kitchen?  The Chairman feels that is necessary.  And maybe he's right (usually he is).  

Well time to take my thoughts to the miserable great outdoors.  I'm pretty sure my thoughts will be why it is so blasted necessary for the dog to get her walk and why my forehead feels like it is falling off...

Diary of 5

I bet you thought all I do is muse or have thoughts on Mondays and Thursdays.  Well to shake things up, I'll join in like others have on this.  It's been awhile since I've been spontaneous.  Don't get used to it though.  I'm not really all that fun under normal circumstances.

I am seeing  ~ A dirty tissue that no one has claimed.

I am hearing   ~  Howling January wind that I've experienced two times today while walking Lisi.

I am smelling   ~  A faint smoky smell from the wood stove.

I tasted   ~  barbecue pork, potatoes, corn, peas, and a spinach/orange salad

I am feeling   ~   content with just a touch of neurosis thrown in for the amusement of the MYP.  The Chairman is burning the candle at both ends today.

Monday Musings

And we're back!  I must admit, I like musing.  Otherwise, these thoughts would just rattle around in my head and cause quite the commotion.  My side of the family sends out a weekly e-mails to each other each Sunday night or Monday morning since we live in KY, IN, IL, CA, MN, WI, and a few places in between.  I love them.  The family or the e-mails?  Well both actually.

It helps too as my parents are pilgrims on this earth.  They left last week for another out-of-the-country trip.  You know we always hear that we have no guarantees of tomorrow.  Well when they are over on the other side of the world, it is fun to know that tomorrow really is coming!  Because when they e-mail, it has already happened.  

I'm really enjoying my new washer/dryer.  I've done about six loads so far... and so far, so good.  I can't believe the capacity.  I can do double the amount in each load.  I notice that the amount of water being used is a fraction of what used with my old one.  I use less than half the amount of detergent.  And because I have connections with VIP's in the organization (thanks MB!), I have some insider do and not-do tips with front loaders.  The only complaint I have is about 'Gary'.  He left a cigarette butt on the side of the road where the semi was parked.  

The following is not a paid endorsement, but I think it merits mention.  I have ordered from this company in the past.  If you need baking supplies or what-not, they have good prices.  I did an on-line order of an assortment of things on Thursday afternoon.  Saturday noon, FedEx pulls up and in the box is everything I ordered just hours before.  I don't think it could have been faster if "Janice" personally packed it all and jumped in her truck and started to drive east.  Great service!  Maybe everyone from Nebraska is that cool.  I love everything I ordered right down to the screw off lids for 5-gallon pails that hold my whole grains for bread.

Friday night we said goodbye to this couple.  

They left today to begin a new chapter of their life on the west coast.  My first memory of them was when I went to my first g.m. in this area when dating the Chairman.  She turned around with a big smile and warmly chatted with me and made me feel comfortable.  Over the years we saw each other nearly twice a week for 17 years.  We share a love for walking.  Camping.  Dogs.  And life.  I kept it together when I hugged them goodbye.  But this morning as I thought of their plane heading off for the west I felt a tear come down.  I don't like changes or goodbyes.  But they are going where the job has taken them.  They are going where they feel is the right place to be this time.  And so we wish them well.  And we are glad that goodbyes can also simply mean 'see you later'.  If you want to follow along in their journey, you can go here.  Just don't go there and not come back!  Here's a few random shots taken the night of their party.  

sisters

sweet little girls

cousins

a mass of super-nice people

We are enjoying the snow that is now melting.  A couple shots from the last few days:

wishing she could sled

colorful friends

Last night I was trying to get the youngest of the MYP to bed.  I said, 'go to bed'.  I said it again.  Then finally feeling exasperated I said kinda loudly 'I said go to bed and now it is the third time and do you know what that means?' (thinking she would know I'm very, very serious).  She gets a big grin, pumps both fists high into the air and shouts, 'that I got to stay up later!'.  Tsk.  Kids!

Oh the weather outside is...

delightful!  Finally something white to look at.  I always wish we'd really get hammered.  But we live a bit too far south for a 36" blizzard I reckon.  I read about this town in Alaska and was wishing I lived there.  Call me crazy if you will.  Remember, I don't shovel or blow snow.  


We got a Title Nine catalog in the mail again.  I'm not sure why they send me one.  I don't look at all like any of the models.  But it does kinda make me wish I could do cartwheels on a beach in Fuji.

We had a little cooking class thing yesterday.  Three of us participated.  My contribution was making bread (big surprise).  But I must say I was dreadfully nervous that it wouldn't turn out for some reason and all my friends there would "tsk tsk" and wonder why I thought I was good at something.  Luckily for my self esteem, it worked.  Or so I hope.

When you are married to someone, you learn unique characteristics about them.  I hate to admit it, but I probably am peculiar in one way or the other.  Just ask the Chairman, he'd might tell you.  One thing about him that I find fascinating is that when he kisses me goodbye each morning and leaves, he really doesn't.  He heads out the door.  And within about a minute or so he comes back in for his phone.  His work keys.  A slip of paper.  Or nothing.  I like to think it is because I'm still here and so wildly irresistible that he always comes back just to gaze at me in my over-sized robe and slippers.  But probably not.  In my eyes, he hasn't really left until I see the car cruising down the road.

I feel bad.  You see last post I made a comment about the MYP here.  I said they were fighting and I needed advice.  Well honestly, after I posted that, I realized that we all have our own lives and problems and issues.  Really, you come to read a blog not to solve my problems.  You come to read something encouraging or funny or something that Lisi wrote.  For that, I'm sorry.  And I'll try to not air petty things here.  That isn't what this medium is for.  But since you asked, the MYP have had a very good week!  And so have I.  And so I hope you have too!