It was kind of nice having five whole days in a row not checking in at the office.
I would like to make it in to work tomorrow,and it will truly be challenging, as they are calling for an inch an hour snowfall between 3 a.m. and 11 a.m……uh-huh..AGAIN! In honor of this forecast, I am calling it a night in order to get a good night’s sleep.By the way, throw in a dental appointment tomorrow ,too!
Catch you in the morning.
Three and one half years ago, my husband bought us a house at an “Undisclosed location”.
Sure it was a weekend get away and I did manage to have an actual week off there last year, but it was cozy, it was comfortable and the back room was bright.It was a good spot to spend a third of our week at, which we seemed to do year round.
We had to get serious, as when my husband sold our house in Philly, we were turning our minds to retirement living, We decided we needed a rancher.Not that this old house isn’t, but, we wanted a house to live the rest of our days out in.
This weekend, the demolition crew comes in and knocks it down.Fortunately I will be up here with the fur girls, as we need the air and to be away from all of that. Plus, if I was there, I’d be a little teary-eyed, so better I keep the memories I have of the house with me.
In a previous blog post I wrote about loss in my life, well, here’s another chunk. People say “how exciting”…it’s not for me.I never asked for much and what I had I was always comfortable with. We’ll see what happens.This picture I have attached really doesn’t do the house justice, but at least it gives you an idea of what it looks like.
R.I.P to my cozy,sunny spot.
The picture below has been my view every morning for the past 10+ years. It overlooks my neighbor’s property, over the Wissahickon valley, and catches some of the city skyline. Many a Fourth of July we caught nice fireworks from that window.
Things change. This is probably my last Friday looking at this view. Zush, Kasia and Jim have spent a lot of family time in this house and we all have slept in this bedroom. Family and close friends have passed away, people have moved away,children who were once knee high are in junior high- in short, things go on.
There will be other windows, none with this stained glass, or view. All I can do while the fur girls are dozing on the floor, is to hold the moment tight in my heart and tighter in my mind…..
…..that,and pray for the best, Keep holding good thoughts- sure can use them, especially this week.
It’s incredible how when you are a kid, time goes so slowly.
By your 50’s, I have no clue where the time went.
Transitions in life are always hard, for me, at least. I envy those who
seem to go through them gracefully.
We are moving along, and we work every night on our respective areas.
Granted, Jim had less stuff than me, so, he’s almost done. I give myself
a little more wiggle room, as there is Zush and Kasia stuff that I
need to take care of. The washer that we are going to isn’t too
sporty, so while I still have mine, I am going to wash away.
If only I could go straight down to point “C” without stopping
at point “B”
Prayers and good thoughts always appreciated.
The past couple weeks have been non-stop for me and they went by in a particularly
Once again work is keeping me busy, but there seems to be no rest for the weary.Have
to attack my Mom’s house, finally and get rid of a ton of stuff. It’s going to be
hard, but I know I can do it.
Flip side is maybe I’ll br too busy and will forget to eat…hah.
Please hold good thoughts for me, as I try my best to get through the next few weeks.
Prayers, if you so inclined, are always appreciated.
Thanks, gentle Reader.
One of my BFFs, Denise, had just posted on Facebook and I thought it was spot on.
It had to deal with it being comfortable and not guilty at the point of losing
toxic people in your life, no matter who they are, friend, acquaintance, employer,
fellow employee, whomever…
No one has the right to have you feel small or belittled. You have to do what feels
right or good for you.
This is a theory I can strongly stand for, and am going to make a conscious attempt
So I have been catching on the news the bits and pieces of stories of those who were directly
affected by the Boston bombing,and, as usual, the stories were all so sad…
But then again, so was 9/11, Sandy Hook, Columbine, Arizona, and I could go on and on…
One of my college professors was always bringing the quote out about “Those who forget history are
condemned to repeat it.” Actually it was Santayana who said…
“Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it.”
If only we all would remember.
It is with a tip o’the cap to my friend “B”,that my resilience is bolstered today. She is going through trying times, and made a journal-like entry as to current conclusions she had made on life as we know it.
I am able to join “B” at these conclusions, thanks to considerate friends, and join in her pronouncement ….”I’ve got this.”
Thanks “B”, for spelling it out for me!
Sometimes a friend is best on leading the way!
So I am on the way home after sitting in a courtroom since 8:30 am. Have we reached a verdict? Nope.
They thank you profusely for your service on the jury…uh, how about sending me home at a reasonable hour, your Honor?
Just putting it out there…