Thursday, January 03, 2013
Happy New Year!
Welcome to 2013. This year's resolutions? To be more present in the moment. Maybe I've been doing a better job than I thought since I've been such a slacker at the blogging in 2012.
Nah, it's probably my addiction to Facebook that's been getting in the way. I actually have a theory on why I've dropped off the Superpowered blogosphere and it doesn't make me very happy to think about it... but 2013 is going to be filled with positivity, so I'll have to temper that blog post if I decide to write it.
My desire for positivity in 2013 isn't in an effort to remedy anything that 2012 had to offer, quite the opposite in fact. I've had a terrific year and feel happier and healthier than ever before. Like anyone else I've seen some struggles, sadness, and serious bummers this year, but I've also realized that my life is rich and I'm blessed.
May 2013 be filled with life abundant and may you live it each day, savoring it moment by moment.
Saturday, June 16, 2012
Please don't leave a message at the beep.
Much of my childhood was spent "on the phone" with the cord stretched across our dining room and shut in the door to the upstairs as I sought a little privacy to talk to my friends. In a world without call waiting, I find it interesting that my parents allowed this as much as they did. Later we had a cordless phone and that solved some problems in that they didn't KNOW how much I was on it! As a child who lived in the country on a farm with no one but my siblings to play with, the phone and the mailman were my links to the outside world. I loved getting mail, but that's a different post! Still I used to be pretty devoted to my phone and wanted to caller ID to see my missed calls, had staring matches with my answering machine, and all the other typical Bridget Jones things in college.
I actually fought getting a cell phone pretty hard way back when and now I look back and think that my reasons then were wise. No one should be that available.
I vacillate between using the phone for a good old chat with friends and between using it as a tool that doesn't warrant any unnecessary conversation. If I'm calling someone local it's because I have a question or want to schedule something or make fairly immediate plans to get together and talk. I have little patience for an extended conversation when I'm not in a position to enjoy the talk. Because with the ease of cell phones one can answer anywhere and I frequently do, but just because I can respond and ask "what's up" doesn't mean I am in a position to hear a long story.
When it comes to leaving messages I frequently don't. Sometimes because the reason I'm calling was a pressing and immediate one and if the person I'm calling isn't available then the opportunity will expire by the time he/she is. Sometimes I'm just calling to chat and I'll leave a message saying as much. Or I will leave a detailed message that can be responded to specifically instead of playing phone tag and never getting down to the issue at hand. Better yet, if someone doesn't answer I will often text them why I was calling so that they can read it and respond when they can. What I hate more than anything is wasting my minutes to listen to a voicemail that merely identifies the speaker and says "call me back." I can figure that out by my caller ID. In fact, I've started waiting to listen to messages until after 9 pm so I don't use my minutes on them. Yes, I'm that cheap.
I do have friends who almost exclusively text rather than talk on the phone and I tend to only talk to them when I'm driving and cannot text. This can become wearisome too when it means we are having an extended serious conversation and there are things I'd like to say but can't quite word it in that concise texting manner that also conveys my intended meaning. It's a skill and I'm working on it.
Recently I've been plagued with phone calls from a few people who seemingly call for little or no reason and get VERY irritated if I don't answer, saying things like "you are ignoring me," "no one is this busy," "you never answer my calls." It almost feels like bullying. The truth is my family, in particular, has an uncanny ability to call at exactly the wrong time.
I thought this went without saying. If I don't answer my phone it is because one of six things is happening.
(1) I am entertaining guests or talking to someone face to face.
(2) I am at the cash register at a store (This is USUALLY what is going on)
(3) I am at a meeting or at work. (During the school year, I'm amazed at the number of people who expect me to answer my phone between 8-4 -- I'm working, people!)
(4) I am in a movie. (I WISH this happened more)
(5) I am sleeping.
(6) It's in a different part of the house and I can't hear it or I'm outside and it's inside.
Better yet... just text me, I can read that even when I'm busy and then I know if you wanted to chat or had something that was time sensitive. With more technology, it seems like the rules keep getting more and more complicated and that some folks just aren't keeping up and it causes all kinds of hurt feelings and misunderstandings. Perhaps I just need to change my outgoing message to include some more specific explanation of what is going on that day! Until then, please forgive me. There is no (7) on the list. I promise.
(7) I am avoiding you because I don't like you and don't want to talk to you.
I actually fought getting a cell phone pretty hard way back when and now I look back and think that my reasons then were wise. No one should be that available.
I vacillate between using the phone for a good old chat with friends and between using it as a tool that doesn't warrant any unnecessary conversation. If I'm calling someone local it's because I have a question or want to schedule something or make fairly immediate plans to get together and talk. I have little patience for an extended conversation when I'm not in a position to enjoy the talk. Because with the ease of cell phones one can answer anywhere and I frequently do, but just because I can respond and ask "what's up" doesn't mean I am in a position to hear a long story.
When it comes to leaving messages I frequently don't. Sometimes because the reason I'm calling was a pressing and immediate one and if the person I'm calling isn't available then the opportunity will expire by the time he/she is. Sometimes I'm just calling to chat and I'll leave a message saying as much. Or I will leave a detailed message that can be responded to specifically instead of playing phone tag and never getting down to the issue at hand. Better yet, if someone doesn't answer I will often text them why I was calling so that they can read it and respond when they can. What I hate more than anything is wasting my minutes to listen to a voicemail that merely identifies the speaker and says "call me back." I can figure that out by my caller ID. In fact, I've started waiting to listen to messages until after 9 pm so I don't use my minutes on them. Yes, I'm that cheap.
I do have friends who almost exclusively text rather than talk on the phone and I tend to only talk to them when I'm driving and cannot text. This can become wearisome too when it means we are having an extended serious conversation and there are things I'd like to say but can't quite word it in that concise texting manner that also conveys my intended meaning. It's a skill and I'm working on it.
Recently I've been plagued with phone calls from a few people who seemingly call for little or no reason and get VERY irritated if I don't answer, saying things like "you are ignoring me," "no one is this busy," "you never answer my calls." It almost feels like bullying. The truth is my family, in particular, has an uncanny ability to call at exactly the wrong time.
I thought this went without saying. If I don't answer my phone it is because one of six things is happening.
(1) I am entertaining guests or talking to someone face to face.
(2) I am at the cash register at a store (This is USUALLY what is going on)
(3) I am at a meeting or at work. (During the school year, I'm amazed at the number of people who expect me to answer my phone between 8-4 -- I'm working, people!)
(4) I am in a movie. (I WISH this happened more)
(5) I am sleeping.
(6) It's in a different part of the house and I can't hear it or I'm outside and it's inside.
Better yet... just text me, I can read that even when I'm busy and then I know if you wanted to chat or had something that was time sensitive. With more technology, it seems like the rules keep getting more and more complicated and that some folks just aren't keeping up and it causes all kinds of hurt feelings and misunderstandings. Perhaps I just need to change my outgoing message to include some more specific explanation of what is going on that day! Until then, please forgive me. There is no (7) on the list. I promise.
(7) I am avoiding you because I don't like you and don't want to talk to you.
Monday, May 28, 2012
Meet Henry.
I picked up my sweet puppy in central Minnesota and drove him home late Friday night. It turns out he enjoys audiobooks and is a good little traveler.
We've been busy this Memorial Day Weekend with potty training, crates, chewing, getting used to a halter and leash, going for short walks, and lots of sniffing and exploring. I think my little guppy is adjusting quite nicely. He's met a few neighbors and is a big fan of my sister. He likes to listen to me read aloud and he's a is soothed by country music and talk radio. Also, by default, this little cubby is a Bears fan.
We've been busy this Memorial Day Weekend with potty training, crates, chewing, getting used to a halter and leash, going for short walks, and lots of sniffing and exploring. I think my little guppy is adjusting quite nicely. He's met a few neighbors and is a big fan of my sister. He likes to listen to me read aloud and he's a is soothed by country music and talk radio. Also, by default, this little cubby is a Bears fan.
Monday, May 21, 2012
Would a dog by any other name...
...still bark the same?
Here are a few of the names I've considered. At one point I'd narrowed it to
Henry
Scooter
Rocky
However, this last week I tried one more time to find a few so I would have the just right name...
I've narrowed to the following:
Henry
Scooter
Rocky
However, this last week I tried one more time to find a few so I would have the just right name...
I've narrowed to the following:
Rocky
Henry
Scooter
Cubby
Bear
Barkley
I'm hoping when I meet my lil guy, I'll just know.
Countdown.
'Til the end of school? Sure.
But even more importantly, 'til I get my dog.
Yep, I decided on a breed. And a breeder. And now I just need to decide on a name.
This is my little guy at 4 weeks. He'll be 13 weeks old when I get to bring him home.
Through this journey I've learned a few things about breeders and breeds, gender, and training. Now, I get to put it all to the test. I've loaded up on puppy gear and yet, I feel like I'm cramming for some test.
I am wanting to read as much puppy training stuff as possible before he comes home. I suspect, in the end, we'll just figure it out together.
Here are the two training books I've spent the most time reading:
The Other End of the Leash by Patricia B. McConnell
The Art of Raising a Puppy by The Monks of New Skete
But even more importantly, 'til I get my dog.
Yep, I decided on a breed. And a breeder. And now I just need to decide on a name.
This is my little guy at 4 weeks. He'll be 13 weeks old when I get to bring him home.
Through this journey I've learned a few things about breeders and breeds, gender, and training. Now, I get to put it all to the test. I've loaded up on puppy gear and yet, I feel like I'm cramming for some test.
I am wanting to read as much puppy training stuff as possible before he comes home. I suspect, in the end, we'll just figure it out together.
Here are the two training books I've spent the most time reading:
The Other End of the Leash by Patricia B. McConnell
The Art of Raising a Puppy by The Monks of New Skete
Sunday, May 20, 2012
Mission Accomplished
Then I planned to do a lot of training so I'd be ready.
Here we are post race --Our team name "That's What She Said."
I ran the second leg -- 7 miles. It wasn't a "fast" run, but it was done without stopping to walk which was all I really wanted.
Instead of months of training I will admit we spent most of our time designing these dandy shirts and building our playlists. I did two races before this one -- The Frozen Feat and The Diva Dash. Both were 5ks in which I beat my time here by running faster but walking part of it too. I really want to be able to both run faster and not wear myself out so much that I have to walk. That's for the next race, I think.
Wednesday, April 25, 2012
How to Build an Owl
How To Build an Owl
1. Decide you must.
2. Develop deep respect
for feather, bone, claw.
3. Place your trembling thumb
where the heart will be:
for one hundred hours watch
so you will know
where to put the first feather.
4. Stay awake forever.
When the bird takes shape
gently pry open its beak
and whisper into it: mouse.
5. Let it go.
By Kathleen Lynch
via Swiss Miss
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
Two Tune Tuesday -- Going Country
Two of my current favorites...
"Funny how a melody sounds like a memory, like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night."
I love songs like this, with that sort of building lyric. Still, this one really makes me long for summer. I can't wait.
"Funny how a melody sounds like a memory, like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night."
I love songs like this, with that sort of building lyric. Still, this one really makes me long for summer. I can't wait.
Monday, April 23, 2012
Bloom.
But here are a few of my favorite flowers just the same.
honeysuckle, pansies, tiger lilies, snapdragons, dahlia, yarrow, daffodil, shasta daisies, gerber daisies, lilies of the valley, dahlia, sunflowers, orchids, lady slippers, peony, tea roses, wildflowers, tulips, lilacs, baby's breath, hydrangea, baby's breath, gladiolas, bachelor's buttons, crocuses.
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
"Wine is bottled poetry." -- Robert Louis Stevenson
Wednesday, March 07, 2012
Sunday, February 26, 2012
The Periodic Table Table
Theo Gray collects elements like some people collect shot glasses or spoons. I find the table with display compartments to be rather genius. I wish more of his specimens could actually be displayed in there!
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
Monday, February 13, 2012
Ninjas or Nuts?
The Frozen Feat --My first 5k -- on the coldest day of winter.
With temps right around zero and winds bringing the temps way below zero, I ran/walked it in 36:13.
Advice for running in the cold, compliments of Scheels.
Wednesday, February 08, 2012
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