Showing posts with label opportunities. Show all posts
Showing posts with label opportunities. Show all posts

Sunday, November 27, 2011

Late night ramblings...

It's Sunday night--oops. Monday morning, technically. I am tired and should be in bed, but I started reading blogs and now I'm awake enough to stay here in this chair being annoyed by this damn fly that keeps crawling over my monitor. A fly.  In late November. Hrrrmmppphhhh.  Unheard of.

 I like this.  I seized the opportunity to can some pinto beans (6 quarts, to be exact) yesterday.  Looking at the jars, they look awfully dry, like the beans soaked up ALL the liquid in there.  I swear--I followed directions this time. I don't usually, but I have never canned dried beans before.  I soaked them for about 10 hours too. We'll see how they are, I guess. I wanted to can another batch of pints too, but....maybe on Tuesday I'll be brave enough to try it again.

  It's been a slow and  quiet couple of days since the end of Thanksgiving. I have puttered around and not done much of anything. Hurray for me!  lol I almost vacuumed this morning, but decided to let it wait until Monday morning. Instead, I watched the Sunday Morning Show and played on the computer for a couple of hours before going to MissB's.  The Irishman was back home from his meeting by lunchtime, so we ate up some leftovers in the form of a hot turkey sandwich...turkey layered on stuffing and covered in gravy, with cranberry sauce on the side. It was good and filling, and a nice touch of comfort food on a cold and rainy day. The weather never did clear up and  temps tonight are down in the low 30's and moving into the mid to high 20's the next few days. If the weather service is to be believed, it appears we are finally moving into some more typical late November weather.
   
    We have a Jack Russell Terrorist with a tummy ache tonight... seems the Irishman took her to the reservoir and let her run and she found something nasty to chew on. He never learns...

   This morning he opened the fridge and our quart jar of popcorn fell out and broke. So I spent a portion of my early morning vacuuming anyway.  A post feast problem...too much food and too little room. lol  I think I may be out of popcorn now.  THAT is a disaster in this house.

   I think I'll spend tomorrow cleaning out the fridge and relegating stuff to the compost bin.  I'm  SURE there's stuff in there that needs to go. Not my favorite job, certainly, but one of those ones like cleaning toilets that you have to do if you want to stay in your house. I try to be careful about how I cook, and it's only the two of us, but this just gets like this from time to time, no matter what.  Are there people out there whose refrigerators are always spotless? That never have icky science project type foods in them?  Not at my house.  lol


  This weather is bringing me a lot of achy joints and neck pain. I might actually be calling a chiropractor tomorrow morning. I got word that my favorite chiro in the world is winding his business down, and only opening 3 days a week now. sigh...You could barely get in to see the dear man when he was open 5 days... I am feeling really tired of feeling crappy, and some days can barely walk. I am going to get this darn MRI soon on this knee and see if there's something can be done. I'm only [almost] 59 years old, but if it's time for a knee replacement, then I have to get one. I tell everyone it's an old rugby injury. (Most of them believe me without question).  LOL
 
    Alright. I need to go to bed, it's after 1:30 AM .  I'll be up early probably, and I need some sleep. One of my cats just went out, against my advice, and one came back in.  Bella came in and wanted to get in her kennel and go to sleep. I checked the furnace because it felt cool to me, and the damn thermostat has reset itself again and was set at 60, so I jockeyed it back up to 69 and it's running like it's supposed to and warming the house considerably. It's one of those programmable ones and we have never figured it out. But it will run along just fine for weeks and weeks, and suddenly start resetting the temperature. arrgghhh...


  Sweet dreams all...


Namaste.

Friday, January 23, 2009

A Fitful Friday...




It's been a long day here...at the doctor early, they made me wait,wait,wait. And I was hurting, and I'm not ever my best self under those conditions. So I got lots of opportunities for growth, today.

I'm blessed to be a sober woman, I know. I really knew it this afternoon when I was sideswiped in the parking lot of the Walmart by a drunken woman on foot. She nearly mowed me down as I was walking to the store, and then she screamed at me as she went by. And I saw me about 20 years ago...everybody IN MY WAY. Me, hating the world. The stench of old booze and sweat following me like a little cloud. The impotence and the hopelessness and the fury. Honestly, it was a little too close for comfort.

When I was a year or two sober, I went to a morning meeting that was down by the fishing docks in the coastal town I lived in. It was one of those real, in your face, kind of meetings. And it never failed that once I sat down, some homeless guy would saunter in, grab a handfull of donuts and some free coffee and park himself right next to me. And sometimes the stench would make me gag. Lots of winos and whiskey drunks there. And sometimes they would never make eye contact with anybody and sometimes they would chatter nonsensically through the entire meeting. And sometimes they were really starving and sometimes they were reeking of booze and urine. And I would always think...There but for the grace of God go I. I always thought noone could tell how much I drank or when I'd been drinking. And these lessons would be right in front of me every time. And I knew how lucky I was, how blessed I was to get a chance to live my life sober. I will never forget that place or those people or the important lessons I learned there.

So here's to Sobriety, with all it's pitfalls and bonuses and opportunities.
May we all keep hold of the brass ring.


Namaste.