tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20783962260266235232024-03-12T16:40:48.633-07:00"My Little Piece of Heaven"LivingSimply47http://www.blogger.com/profile/00467153416784347500noreply@blogger.comBlogger61125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078396226026623523.post-78938381145362286012009-09-28T05:26:00.000-07:002009-09-28T07:35:46.746-07:00"Dreamscape"<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SsDJmgIKJeI/AAAAAAAAA1s/rKgxByigJhk/s1600-h/Oryx+Antelope.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386526817631479266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SsDJmgIKJeI/AAAAAAAAA1s/rKgxByigJhk/s320/Oryx+Antelope.jpg" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;">"What I must do is all that concerns me, not what the people think"<br />~Ralph Waldo Emerson"<br /></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">I haven't written in here since March. I felt like I was walking through a maze instead of living. So much had happened. After burying 5 family members in what was such quick succession, I felt as if I had lost my way.<br /><br />Fast forward to today. I still feel like I am in some sort of a haze and some days I still feel as if I still can't find my way. So below you will find the ramblings of a mind on fire. It might not make much sense, but it is where "my" head is right now; self-observation, and pondering.<br /><br /><br />By taking a closer look at myself, I realized that I had gotten caught up in what many call "The American Dream". The pursuit of a better life. The pinnacle of success. This idea has been around for centuries and "created" by those that decided what "they" thought was the best way to live . They set out the roadmap, and told us what it is we should be looking for. It has led to what is like a barren land<br /><br />I find it amazing that to this day, so many of are still trying to find this elusive "Nirvana". It is why so many are on anti-depressants, mood stabilizers, and abuse drugs and alcohol. It is because, so many are trying to reach the goal set so many years ago. Everyone is heading in the same direction, and many are ending up someplace that they don't really want to be. It has led many to a barren land with little sense of refreshment.<br /><br />Because we allow society to dictate what is: in, right, correct, and "normal", we set ourselves up for much disappointment. We are afraid to not appear ambitious, or as workhorses. We don't want to be labeled; slackers, or lazy, or no accounts. We don't want to be "different". We are afraid to stand up for what we individually believe in.<br /><br />And so we get up each morning and go our separate ways to try to either better ourselves or to eek out some sort of living so that we can "fit" in.<br />In order to fill the voids and to pacify ourselves against the drudgery, we "buy" things that keep us tied to the jobs that we hate and people that we'd rather not be in the company of. All in the name of "The American Dream."<br /><br />So what I don't understand is why we let other people decide what is the "right" way to live life. Why does success have a definition? What has happened to "individuality"? If I want to live in a tent in the woods and catch fish, and live off the grid, why am I considered eccentric? If I want to Homeschool my children and grow our food, why am I defined as a part of a "new trend"? If I'd rather not have the latest in video games, cell phones, computers, etc. why do people say that I am living in the past? If I am not infringing on the rights of others, why can't I just be myself and live the way that "I" want to live?<br />So many people are burnt out and unhappy . Yet, they can't find the way to what would truly fulfill them and bring them at least some contentment. Why? What is the missing piece of the puzzle? What is going on? And it is not just the pursuit of The American Dream, but so many other things that put us and keep us in "life ruts."<br /><br />What has happened to families working together for the benefit of the unit? So many fathers (and many mothers too) are just abdicating their responsibilities in favor of "personal" fulfillment. When one person decides to just do the minimal or decides their contributions will be limited, it puts undue pressure on the other spouse, partner, or loved one. If there are children, the children suffer because the overtaxed parent simply cannot do it all and something will be sacrificed. With so many pressures to just make ends meet today, if one family member decides that they aren't willing to go the extra mile, then the whole family goes nowhere. That, or the person taking the brunt of the responsibilities burns out . How can one find true contentment and "truly" live if they are encumbered and without support of their efforts?<br /><br />Will we ever find a way to really "live" if we don't teach ourselves to consume less; especially when our resources are less? Are we buying and accumulating "stuff" because we really don't know what we want in life, or how to get it? Do "things" just give us that temporary sense of contentment? That false "rush" that makes us feel that things are ok just for that fleeting moment? Because as long as we accumulate "stuff" we have to pay for it. And as long as we have to pay for it we will have to go to jobs that we detest. And as long as we go to jobs that we detest, we will be unhappy and turn to medication or other vices to cope. And it is through this despair that others will reap financial gain.<br /><br />So what is the answer? I don't know that there is just "one" answer for everyone. Contrary to popular belief we are NOT a "One size fits all" Nation. It is our differences that make us a unique "unit". It is our uniqueness that we have abandoned in favor of "collective mediocrity". It is because of the mindset that "more is better" and that "we" are better if we have more, that causes the divisiveness among us, and the strain upon us.<br /><br />I am of the belief that any "dream"should be defined by what makes us want to bound out of bed each morning. The things that we are passionate about, the things that we find meaning in. And no one should define what those things are for anyone else. It has to be a personal endeavor. But as we go about finding what makes us "light" up,there are still some particulars that need addressing. What so many of us seem to leave up to chance.<br /><br />You have to KNOW what you want before you seek it. You have to be solid in your beliefs. You can't just "romanticize" things but have to know in the deepest part of your soul what you feel you need in order to thrive.<br /><br />If you know that the life that you desire is not conducive to a family and children, PLEASE don't get married and encumber someone else. If you KNOW that you aren't "family" oriented and that the responsibilities that go along with it are not in your character or make-up, be a man or a woman and do not subject others to the limitations that you set for yourself.<br /><br />If you just have to be with someone, make SURE that the person that you choose is as close to your value system as possible. Don't fall for that; Love is blind, love conquers all, they'll change for me, bullshit. Because it isn't, it doesn't, and they wont!! If you don't align yourself as close as possible to someone that has similar passions and perspectives, you'll spend your life floundering. And life is just way to short to constantly have to start over in it. It would be better to just be alone than to be with someone that has no clue, enthusiasm, or respect for the things that are important to you. Because there is no perfection to be found in ourselves or other humans, it is imperative not to make foolish choices, or ones laced in emotion.<br /><br />Once we figure out what we need to thrive, we need to be aware of the sacrifices that might come along with it. We have to KNOW what we are "honestly" willing to give up, and what we are not. We have to erase the picture that society has created and paint our "own" portrait. We have to be willing to take chances and to fail. We cannot succeed "collectively" as long as we lack "individually".<br /><br />American Dream? For me, there isn't one. I don't know that I want what everyone else aspires to. All I know is what ignites my passion. And these are simple things. I have to stop losing my focus on this. I have to stop allowing myself to be steamrolled under the constraints of things that have little to no importance to me. I have to set and "maintain" a "Personal Dream". A dream that embraces my children and those that make up my family. I have to continue to put in the work that will bring the components of my passions into my life "now" as I work towards the rest.<br /><br />I find that every time I deviate from that path, I find myself in a place that I have no desire to be. It leaves me feeling suffocated. Short of breath. And if I ever stopped breathing....how would "my" dream ever come true?<br />Till next time...</span></div>LivingSimply47http://www.blogger.com/profile/00467153416784347500noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078396226026623523.post-44352121731001400952009-03-27T17:52:00.000-07:002009-03-27T18:17:15.773-07:00"Loss"<span style="color:#ff6600;">I have not been to my blog in a while. Mostly it has been due to school and just life in general. Lately it has just been due to something that I cannot comprehend. I probably would not have come here tonight but received an alert and an inquiry as to if I was o.k. (Thank you Smallpines). At first I didnt' know if coming to my blog of all places to discuss this would somehow minimize it. But in the past, my blog has been a place that I have been able to come to to share, think out loud, and to use as a catharsis. Plus, I have always believed that when someone takes time out of their busy life to ask of your well being, it is only proper to respond.<br /><br />I was asked if everything is ok and it is with deep pain and regret that I must say no. I am numb. I am devastated. Last Saturday, one of my sisters and two of her sons (10, 11)<br />were brutally murdered. I could have just said that they had died, but with what they endured that explanation would have just been too simplified. They didn't just die, they suffered. It is being called a case of domestic violence. They will be laid to rest this Wednesday.<br />Something like this is very hard to accept, process and come to grips with. Hard to believe. It was and is just so senseless. I don't really know what to say.<br /><br />But, I will encourage everyone who stops by here to love yourself, love and respect those closest to you and embrace <em>each</em> and every day. Life is short.<br /><br />I will be back when I can. Till next time....</span>LivingSimply47http://www.blogger.com/profile/00467153416784347500noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078396226026623523.post-89406270425176865612009-03-01T07:32:00.000-08:002009-03-01T09:28:01.425-08:00"Priorities and Bottom Lines"<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SarBnUnoLTI/AAAAAAAAA1c/Iqg9Y1RpmZc/s1600-h/my+basic+needs.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308267992103529778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SarBnUnoLTI/AAAAAAAAA1c/Iqg9Y1RpmZc/s320/my+basic+needs.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;">It has been raining here for the past three days. As I look outside of the window this morning it is snowing!!!! Snow is something of a big deal around here as it doesn't do so very often. My little one immediately wanted to go out in it. I love to see the innocence of childhood.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;">While I did incur some minor flooding, the constant, steady rain this weekend put me into a most reflective mood. When it rains, I like to go outside in it. It is during these times that I have some of my clearest thoughts. It is in the stillness of such moments that I find a keener sense of purpose. I feel my most grateful, I am my most thankful. I can truly live in the moment and take in everything around me. I can block out the "what ifs", and the "what ares" if only for a moment. I wish that moments like this could last forever. But alas, they can't. </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;">I haven't been around "blogville" for a while. It seems that things are speeding up more than slowing down. With school, the boys, making sure the finances, and the pantries are in order, blogging has just not been given a place of priority.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;">And speaking of priorities, such things have been foremost in my mind these days. For me, that is akin to a stocked pantry, freezer, bills being paid and making sure that we have our "needs".</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;">We are living in a very uneasy climate right now. Many people are losing their jobs, their homes, a few are even losing their minds. Save for the grace of God, go I. Some are finger pointing, blaming, and forgetting. Unbelievably, many aren't making any changes in the way they have been living even in our economic decline. Many are forgetting that the conditions that caused this recession, or depression or whatever label one wants to add to it, didn't happen overnight, nor will it disappear overnight. And allowing fear and anger to be our reactions to it won't make it disappear any faster. In fact, I am of the opinion that such reactions only serve to rob of us of the energy that we will need to put into place our own individual means of survival.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;">I think we would all do well to be at least thinking about a way to put into affect "habits" that will make our going less stressful in "uncertain times" as many are now calling them.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;">Because let's face it, without some monies, and the support of one another, our going will be a lot tougher. </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;">Things like bartering, and canning, and gardening, and maybe even sharing residences with our families, and even some friends might become our "new" normal. Are we ready for those possibilities? Personally, I want to brush up on my baking skills. I'd like to figure out the best way if I have to eventually make my own dog food, or other things that I depend on others to supply. But,the most important thing at least for me is to make sure that there is always a roof. For the other stuff, there are alternatives. Those that came before us found ways around the electrical, even the plumbing. But having that roof, just makes dealing with the alternatives that much better.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;">The time has come upon those of us that garden to get our plans into action. Last year's garden has taught me what I need to be aware of this year. Not to overplant, and not to underplant either. My Spring Break will be coming up in a few weeks and I hope to take that time to get things into the works. Lots of clean-up in store for the preparations, but it has to be done. Lots of indoor re-stocking and de-cluttering needs to be done as well. Preparation is the key.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;">It all comes down to priorities and bottom lines. The bottom line is that we need to have some things as priorities. Because when it is all said and done, the only "hand" that we will be able to truly depend on dangles out of the bottom of our shirtsleeves."We" are the answer to the problems that we face. We will have to call upon our strengths, our energies, our wiles, and our knowledge, to put into affect a "Lifeplan" that will serve our own individual needs and those of our families.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;">So no matter what economic or other situations that surrounds us, if you are warm, and, fed, and among your family this first day of March, be grateful. If you still have a roof and a good chance of keeping it, be thankful. If you have enough money to buy gas to fill your tank this week, or insurance for medicines that you need to keep going, rejoice. If you still have a job, or savings, be humbled.Work hard now to set up a contingency plan that you might need later. None of us knows what tomorrow will bring to our doorsteps. Continue to find ways to take care of yourself, and even in times of scarcity, don't be too afraid to care for others. Best to all, Till next time...</span></div><br /><br /><div></div>LivingSimply47http://www.blogger.com/profile/00467153416784347500noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078396226026623523.post-27377475424667925342009-01-30T06:59:00.000-08:002009-01-30T07:15:35.544-08:00"Happy Birthday To Me"<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SYMZDgBFr6I/AAAAAAAAA1U/fLyx-e0lcwc/s1600-h/Willard+scott+birthday+cake.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297105134642638754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SYMZDgBFr6I/AAAAAAAAA1U/fLyx-e0lcwc/s320/Willard+scott+birthday+cake.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Yep, it's the big "48" for me today. Nothing much going on just happy to have made it to another year. Yep, whoever made the cake in the picture sure had the right idea. A great weekend to all and "Go Steelers!!!!!" Hope everyone is well, </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Till next time...</span></div>LivingSimply47http://www.blogger.com/profile/00467153416784347500noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078396226026623523.post-70997660030916850802009-01-09T09:30:00.000-08:002009-01-09T10:13:35.736-08:00"On The Mend"<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SWeLIpvFCvI/AAAAAAAAA1E/SMca52oeB18/s1600-h/Mending+a+big+broken+heart.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289349268128467698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SWeLIpvFCvI/AAAAAAAAA1E/SMca52oeB18/s320/Mending+a+big+broken+heart.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">School started on Wednesday for me and the routine begins. The past few weeks have been somewhat hectic, and quite emotionally draining. </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">My sister was finally laid to rest last month, the holidays ended(Thank God) and I had to really push myself to get back to where I needed to be. I didn't want to go back to school. I didn't think that I could handle it. I just wanted to go somewhere and rest and lick my wounds and not have to deal with much of anything. Unfortunately, my life does not allow for such luxuries so I sucked it up and got past the hardest door to exit; my own.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">I decided to scale back on classes rather than not continue, to concentrate on what gives me the most difficulty and to take things from there. I had to set some limits for myself lest I become undone.</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">I went back and forth with the decision but made a decision based on what is right for me for a change. Not what others might feel is right for me. I have been riding on that train for too long now. It is time to get on another track. "My" track. That means that while I will always continue to be open for suggestions,when it comes to the final decision, I am going to listen to my own voice for a change. I will listen to my own body and learn not to doubt myself or to think that anyone else knows what is best for me. I plan to no longer be so easily moved or swayed to believe that a path that might work for someone else is the one that I should also follow. It will mean not always being so nice and non-combative. I have taught people how to treat me and now I will have to re-teach them. They will be told when they do or say something to me that I don't feel is acceptable. I feel that if I can respect them and their choices I should be given the same respect. Those that don't like those terms can find their way out of my life. I won't miss them.</span></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">I need to heal, and rebuild, and renew, and grow and move forward. I have spent a lot of years of my life both caring for and worrying about both my mother and my sister. They are both gone now and no longer need looking after. I can work my way towards relinquishing the guilt of wondering if I was doing enough or if I could have done more. I need to know turn that level of concern to myself so that I can be a better mother for my children and a better friend to those that I hold dear.</span></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">So yeah, I am on the mend. It is a slow process and I plan to take as much time as I need to make sure that I heal properly.</span></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">It is always the simple things that seem to help my soul to soar. So I plan to stick as close to them as humanly possible.</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">For instance, today started off very cold in the morning but now the sun is out and the air is warm. I decided to take advantage of it and to hang out my laundry instead of using the dryer. Just getting out there and doing something as mundane as that reminded me that I am on the right track. Most people would scoff at that, but I find it invigorating. I am of the variety that doesn't need diamonds or pearls to make them happy. Ok, maybe not diamonds, because I do have some Pearls that I simply love, but I digress. The point is, sometimes the smaller and the simpler the better. And usually these simpler things are always gems in and of themselves.Those are the things that I want my life surrounded by.</span></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">So as the weekend approaches there are things to do that will get done, but I'm not going to beat myself up over them if they don't. One day at a time. 24 hour compartments. That's my story and I'm sticking to it. Till next time...</span> </div>LivingSimply47http://www.blogger.com/profile/00467153416784347500noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078396226026623523.post-23869807705764770452008-12-30T07:14:00.000-08:002008-12-30T07:37:17.755-08:00"Catching Up"<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SVo_cT0-6jI/AAAAAAAAA08/2xgLtjYDB70/s1600-h/Catching+Up.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285606868264086066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SVo_cT0-6jI/AAAAAAAAA08/2xgLtjYDB70/s320/Catching+Up.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;">It has been a while since I have posted so I figured I would at least stop by and do some catching up. The Holidays are just about over and it seems that so much has happened in between. </span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;">On December 9th, I received a phone call that I pretty much knew would come eventually. It was a call letting me know that my sister had died. It was a pretty surreal experience and sometimes it still plays in my head. They never said that she died, only that she had "expired". Expired? What, like a carton of milk expired? Like a coupon expired? Expired? I don't know why that word seemed to bother me so much but it did. But I pushed past that to take care of what had to be taken care of and now she has been laid to rest.</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;">The Holidays for me will forever be a reminder of loss. Around Thanksgiving will always remind me of the loss of my mom and now Christmas will be the marker for the loss of my sister. Holidays are sometimes emotional enough without being tied to these kinds of reminders. But alas, it will be what I make of it.</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;">All in all there wasn't much joy for me this Holiday season although I went through the motions for my children. Still I am thankful each day that I am still here and had the chance to participate even if mentally distanced.</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;">As tomorrow looms and marks the end of another year, I find myself in a reflective mood. I won't make resolutions but I will set goals and plan to use them to make my life more manageable. Next week school starts up again for both myself and the children. I am in no way ready to go back to that stress, but know that resisting it will only add to the stress.</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;">January will also make me another year older and will herald one child's "Sixteenth" birthday. With that will come the desire to drive and a continuing of all the other teenage angst filled situations. Oh joy....</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;">I am looking forward to beginning the Spring garden though. I am already receiving my seed catalogs and am contemplating how to go about this years crops. I am looking forward to that more than anything.</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;">Overall, when I think of 2008 it has been a mixed bag for me. There have been ups, there have been LOTS of downs, but hey, it wouldn't be life if it was anything different right? But the best part is that I found a way to make it through both extremes. And as we face a new year, a new governmental administration, and a continuing declining economy, I think that making it through counts for a lot. To everyone I wish a safe and Happy New Year!! Till next time...</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></div>LivingSimply47http://www.blogger.com/profile/00467153416784347500noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078396226026623523.post-72048259157642891492008-12-08T09:40:00.000-08:002008-12-08T11:03:01.260-08:00"Memories"<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/ST1vBHrMPoI/AAAAAAAAA00/sejeS-2R_R0/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+Rocking+Chair.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277496403378847362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/ST1vBHrMPoI/AAAAAAAAA00/sejeS-2R_R0/s320/Grandma%27s+Rocking+Chair.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><div><span style="color:#cc9933;">As a single footstep will not make a path on the earth, so a single thought will not make a pathway in the mind. To make a deep physical path, we walk again and again. To make a deep mental path, we must think over and over the kind of thoughts we wish to dominate our lives. </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc9933;">~ Henry David Thoreau~</span></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33cc00;">This morning in my mailbox was an e-mail from a friend talking about Nostalgia. Many of the things enclosed in the e-mail made me smile. Made me remember. And while those times were not necessarily "The Best of Times" across the board, there were and still are a lot of fond memories connected to them. </span></div><br /><p><span style="color:#33cc00;">Sadly, I don't have many fond childhood memories, after a certain period of my life, but the ones that I do have I have always treasured and protected. Most of them took place during the six years that I lived with my grandmother and the respective summers thereafter. </span></p><br /><p><span style="color:#33cc00;">My family originally resided in South Carolina. It was where I was born as well. I left South Carolina a few weeks before my sixth birthday and would go on to grow up in Chicago Illinois. I remember most of the happiness and safety that I felt disappearing shortly following this move.But that's another story....</span></p><br /><p><span style="color:#33cc00;">In South Carolina there were cousins and aunts and uncles and grandmothers and great-grandmothers providing direction, love, and needed discipline. There were gardens and red clay dirt, and memories that were formed in the kitchen and many meals that came out of those kitchens. Neighbors still looked out for you and were considered "Extended families". You knew that even if your own grandmother didn't see you doing something she would know by the time that you got home because the "Surrogate grandmothers" made sure she got the information. It was double for me because my grandfather's sisters lived right up the lane from us, so there was no hiding for me.</span></p><br /><p><span style="color:#33cc00;">There wasn't a lot of money in the beginning and I remember times when my grandmother would drink coffee so that I could have whatever there was for breakfast. I remember having a bottle fashioned out of a coca-cola bottle and a nipple, filled with coffee. I remember taking baths in the tin tubs now used for feed. There were kerosene lamps and for a while an outhouse. Those were lean times, but I still never, ever, remember feeling like I did without. I only remember being happy.</span></p><br /><p><span style="color:#33cc00;">I remember my great-aunt having my cousins and I pick beans and okra and tomatoes and greens from her garden to have for dinner. I remember the chickens that ran around the yard, the big black cauldron that was used to boil water for washing clothes. I remember feeling sad when great-grandma caught a chicken and either rang his neck or chopped his neck off with her small hatchet. I remeber a pot of boiling water,and feathers all over the kitchen. I forgot my sadness when said chicken filled my stomach at dinnertime. </span><br /></p><br /><br /><p><span style="color:#33cc00;">The sheer quality of the fresh, homemade food was a delight in and of itself. To this day I can still remember the aromas, the tastes, and the absolute love that went into the preparation of those meals.</span></p><p><span style="color:#33cc00;">My grandmother and her mother were maids by trade. Over time, other family members became Educators, Principals, there was a Lawyer, some worked for factories, Coca-Cola, and other trades. Most of those relatives migrated North. My grandfather was one of the first Entrepreneurs in that little town that I grew up in. Eventually, he owned a laundromat, construction company,and was part owner of a funeral home. Unfortunately, he and my grandmother did not make it as a couple and she did not share in his eventual good fortune. Still, he always made sure that if we needed anything, we received it.</span></p><br /><p><span style="color:#33cc00;">As I got older, I never understood why my grandmother and great-grandmother never got upset because they had to work as maids and clean and cook for others. As I matured, I understood that they did what was required of them to take care of us. Pride had its place, but family, family was priority!!! Still, I cannot remember one time when I heard either of them complain. </span><span style="color:#33cc00;">They were a STRONG bunch of women in those days and I always admired that.</span></p><br /><p><span style="color:#33cc00;">My great-grandfather had passed on before my birth, and my great-aunt moved back to South Carolina to live and helped my great-grandmother pay for the two tract houses and the parcel of land that they sat on. This aunt was a FIERCE saver and planner. She always extoled to us the need to save and prepare ahead. She and my great-grandmother took the back house and the front house was given to my grandmother and their brother, who was paralyzed. My aunt, a cousin and myself, were the other occupants. Everyone worked together to make sure that we had a decent life. We would converge to the back house for meals and afterwards, my great-grandmother would sit in her rocking chair and smoke her pipe. My grandmother was a quilter, and my great-aunt would regale us with stories of her life in the "Big City". God, how safe I felt in those days!!! This instilled in me an INTENSE love for family and a misguided expectation that EVERYONE else would have this same love for family as well. I would learn this wasn't so. </span></p><br /><p><span style="color:#33cc00;">I remember Monday morning clothes washing which has ingrained in me a love of hanging my clothes outside to dry. I remember the time that my grandmother and her mother would put into cooking which has developed in me my own love of cooking. I remember being in the kitchen with them and taking in the sights and the smells and watching how they did what they did. Just thinking about it makes me well up. It is that part of my life that shapes the "authentic" person that I am. I know that I cannot duplicate the past, nor do I want to. But I do want to take those memories and use them as the diagram for my life now. They are memories that I cherish and have always loved. </span></p><p><span style="color:#33cc00;">I want to take the values and the wealth of information from those times and imbed them as a part of my life today. I won't do it the same way they did, because times have changed, and we have to move on, progress. Still, those things will be my foundation and will be a huge factor in the choices that I make in my present life.</span></p><br /><p><span style="color:#33cc00;">It's good to be Nostalgic from time to time, but we still have to live in the present. I know that. We have to be realistic, we have to remember ALL that was involved, not just the good things. I know that too. But deep, deep, within me lies the base of my love for the unadorned, the natural, the simple things of life. This is who I am.</span></p><br /><p><span style="color:#33cc00;">For me, those things aren't just a bit of nostalgia, they are home. Till next time... </span></p><br /><br /><br /><p><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><p><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div>LivingSimply47http://www.blogger.com/profile/00467153416784347500noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078396226026623523.post-49847645055547753412008-12-05T06:28:00.000-08:002008-12-05T14:04:32.898-08:00"Choices"<span style="color:#ffcc66;">"A man either lives life as it happens to him, meets it head on and licks it, or<br />he turns his back on it and starts to wither away."<br />~ Gene Rodenberry~<br /></span><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/STk6uodsJUI/AAAAAAAAA0k/ZVGkcnE1l5k/s1600-h/kids-2-candy_~KS16372.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276313011251586370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/STk6uodsJUI/AAAAAAAAA0k/ZVGkcnE1l5k/s320/kids-2-candy_~KS16372.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;">I am still in a deeply reflective mood. There is so much that I want to share. Yesterday, I took a break between classes to write in my paper journal. There are several things that have been weighing heavily on my mind. </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;">Writing has always been a catharsis for me. It is a way for me to get feedback and to take a second look at my thoughts.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6600;">One thought I have been tooling around with is the difference betwen people actually "living" their dreams and those that only "talk" about it. What was it that put them on the road to their desires and kept them there? There are some people that don't have a lot of money, yet, they are living what I like to think of as a "defined" life. They knew what they wanted and were not willing to to let anything stop them from achieving it. I wonder if it all boils down to "choices?" Are some willing to give up things that will propel them to their life goals while other are not? Does it have to do with what one deems as important? </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6600;">If we are truly honest, how many of us "say" that we want to live a certain way yet our actions prove otherwise? How many of us just don't want to do the work or make the sacrifices, yet convince ourselves that we are actually doing the best that we can ? How many are willing to admit that they are really, only doing the best that they are "willing" to do? There is a big difference between the two. And usually this keeps us right where we are; stuck in the lane of "Dreams Deferred". </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></div><br /><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;">So I suppose we have to REALLY seek what it is that brings us the most pleasure. Would we rather have "things" or would we rather own our homes outright? Do we really deserve that vacation after a stressful year or would an emergency fund be more prudent? Choices.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;">When I look back over my own life, I realize that some events took place which contributed to making my goals more "difficult" to reach, But, I made the "choice" to give up on a lot of the things that I wanted to accomplish, or filed them under "impossible". I still have to sometimes drag myself kicking and screaming past this mindset. But now, I am willing to acknowledge that my "choices" will still serve to make the difference between my success and my failure. Now, I want to know what I was not willing to do before, that I need to do now to make things happen.</span></div><div></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;">After careful meditation, I realize that I need to get to really know "me". I no longer need to know the person that was manufactured based on what other people thought or think I should be. From early childhood, I was never allowed to be an "individual". I grew up in a home where a "Cookie Cutter" persona was expected. I was told what I should do, how I should do it, who I should become, and how I should go about it. Any sign of individuality was stifled and labeled rebellion. So I "built" the person that I was told I should be from the blueprint given me. I have allowed "that" person to usurp my existence for far too long. I feel it is time for that person to hand back over control, and that I become the rightful ruler of my life.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;">I always thought that "simplicity" was the secret elixir that I needed in order to be happy. But I was wrong. While simplicity is one of the strongest elements, alone it is powerless. I first have to build a strong internal foundation. I have to work from the inside out. It will mean taking chances, and making mistakes. Maybe a LOT of mistakes. It will mean facing my fears. It might mean risking being thought of as foolhardy, or unreasonable. But if what I want is worth it to me, then I will have to accept these possibilities without contest. I realize now that I can be frugal, aspire to homestead, live off the land, whatever, but if if don't have that internal peace first, none of those things will make the least bit of difference. </span></div><br /><div></div><div></div><div><span style="color:#ff6600;">For 47 years, I have made the "choice" to do it everyone's way except my own. I think some adjustments are in order. I have made the choice. I think I am long overdue. Till next time...</span></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div>LivingSimply47http://www.blogger.com/profile/00467153416784347500noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078396226026623523.post-24624265340882853442008-12-03T14:41:00.000-08:002008-12-03T15:25:06.463-08:00"Brainstorming A Bit of This and That"<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/STcTfdg61BI/AAAAAAAAA0c/cwz9gh2wX4Y/s1600-h/brightidea.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275706919707399186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/STcTfdg61BI/AAAAAAAAA0c/cwz9gh2wX4Y/s320/brightidea.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">I've been in quite the reflective mood lately. Lots of things that I want to work on, incorporate, and pick up my step in. Tomorrow is the last day of actual classes, and I have two finals back to back next week. The weekend and the beginning of next week will be spent with my head in the books. I am looking forward to the Winter break. </span><br /></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">I love not having homework for it affords me the opportunity to cook more in the evenings. When I have homework, I usually cook on the weekends and provide more "Fix it yourself" things doing the weekdays. It has worked very well for us so it is probably something that I will continue to use as I continue my education.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">There is something about the fast approaching winter months that changes something in me. It brings out in me a sense of pulling in and cocooning. Actually, if I had my way, I'd probably cocoon most of the time. But since I am not rich and most likely never will be, I try to make a very concious effort now to use my time wisely if possible.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">Between classes, I have been reading different material on budgeting, stocking-up, natural living, etc. One of my favorite reads is "Mother Earth" which was sent to me by a very dear friend. I can't get enough of that magazine. There are other magazines dealing with Homesteading that I get a glimpse of online, but there is nothing like holding the magazine in your hand and marking things and going over and over it. Until I was gifted with the magazine I would read it in the school library. It would always sooth my nerves after a hectic day of classes.</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">Some of the things that I have been reflecting on heavily is getting my stock-up back in order, savings, teaching my children financial accountability, being more financially conscious myself, and coming up with ways to build an emergency account. Although the dynamics of my household have changed, I am still the household manager and am therefore responsible for the financial goings on in my home. At the end of each year, I like to reflect over things and challenge myself to do better or at least work smarter.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">One of the books that I am reading on "Simplicity" by Janet Luhrs, makes some very profound statements regarding financial independence. It is nothing that the average person isn't already aware of, but sometimes we all need a nudge to remind us of what we perhaps already know, but fail to do. Some of the points that I wrote down for myself are:</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">* If you don't want to work too much don't accumulate a lot of debt, don't spend the money.* While those words seem very simplistic, most of us "tell" ourselves that we are thrifty but allow the little things to keep us tethered to debt.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">* When you have money saved, you have "Options". Without money saved you have "No" choices.* To that, most of us would say that with today's economy "who has money to save?" But if we are honest again about the little things and some of the not so little things that we feel are "needs" when they are really "wants", we would be surprised.</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">* You have to be willing to make certain choices and sacrifices that will lead to your larger life goals.* Usually when someone sees the word "sacrifice" they are immediately turned off. But unless you have a large income, sadly something will have to be sacrificed. You just have to ask yourself what is the priority.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">* You have to create a financial plan to lead you to your life goals.*</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">I took a lot of time to meditate on this point. To REALLY ask myself what is my "life" goal. Many people feel that they know the answer to that question but really are basically just very vague. </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">* Financial success is not about being rich but about being smart with your money.* </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">I think this is an especially crucial thought as we ride the tide of our present economy. So many people are losing jobs and homes and have no emergency funds to at least tide them over until they can figure things out. Sadly, as Americans, savings is just not that big on our list of priorities. This is going to lead to lots of heartache many.</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">There were plenty of other points that I have been meditating on for my own circumstances, because I feel that the better equipped I am, less bumpy the ride. </span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">Once school is out, I plan to do a deep pantry inventory to re-stock what I have used over the past six months, and it is time to take some time to put together my winter menus. I set a certain budget for Holiday shopping and so far am sticking to it, and I am planning on giving my children savings accounts instead of stocking stuffers this year. I have also set up 5 small goals to try and reach by next year's end. One will be a larger sustainable garden. I am looking forward to that one. I drive by the AG center here every day and see the sign for the program to become a Master Gardener. If I knew that I could work it around school I would have signed up yesterday. But, who knows. </span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">I have just had a feeling of a pressing need to up my game as regards taking our economy seriously. I am not saying that we should panic or anything, but just daily make decisions that would serve to bring us closer to our life goal whatever that might be. That is my hope and my plan. Wish me luck. Till next time...</span></div><br /><div></div>LivingSimply47http://www.blogger.com/profile/00467153416784347500noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078396226026623523.post-38489784659374577862008-11-29T08:38:00.000-08:002008-11-29T09:21:17.969-08:00"Reflection"<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/STFwgIcRx0I/AAAAAAAAA0U/zF5ViRsOZy8/s1600-h/nssl0010.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274120335951775554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/STFwgIcRx0I/AAAAAAAAA0U/zF5ViRsOZy8/s320/nssl0010.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3366ff;">It has been raining here since around 3:00 p.m. yesterday. I love it. There is a possibility for thunderstorms throughout the day. I hope so. Something about rain and storms just relaxes and calms me. Rain unleashes in me a contemplative spirit. That is exactly how I am feeling today.</span></div><div><span style="color:#3366ff;"> </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3366ff;">I usually do not like to watch or listen to the news. There is always more heartache than good usually. Yesterday's news was no exception. My heart goes out to all the families who lost loved ones in Mumbai. My thoughts and prayers also go out to those who lost loved ones in what I feel was a most senseless way; by Black Friday shoppers. Have we become so ingrained with the desire to have and to possess that we could trample a fellow human in the pursuit of a purchase? Obviously the answer to that is yes. It simply boggles my mind. </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3366ff;">When contemplating these tragedies especially the Black Friday deaths, it just gives me all the more impetus to build upon my desire for a frugal, simple life. I want to get back to natural living as much as humanly possible. Restarting my garden this past summer let me know that this sort of life is where my heart truly resides. I have to admit that I have let other things over the years sidetrack me and keep me from my goals, but I am determined to turn that around in any way that I can. I will start again with baby steps, but I "will" reach my goals.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3366ff;">I have always been more of an unconventional person. I don't like to follow the crowd, and I don't like to do things simply because others are doing it, or somebody else feels that I should. I have nothing against suggestions, or advice, but I want my own voice to be the one that I hear the loudest. Over the years, I have relegated my own voice to the background and have been very unhappy in doing so. That needs to change.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3366ff;">The upcoming year is fast approaching. It is usually the time that we make resolutions, that are usually broken before the ink dries. I won't wait until then. I am going to use each and every day that I am blessed with "now", to continue to make the changes that I need to live my life in the passionate way that I crave. Each and every day I plan to incorporate more of the things that I love. As the tragedies that are reported on in the news shows, "Tomorrow is promised to no one". We have to do all that we can each and every day that we are granted a chance to do so. </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3366ff;">So maybe that will mean that instead of rushing around trying to keep things in order all the time, I will grab a book, a cup of coffee and some time to just relax. It doesn't mean that I will let things go to pot, but it does mean that I will realize that it is alright to just "breathe" sometimes instead of trying to always accomplish something. Yet, there are certain things that I would like to do.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3366ff;">I look forward to planning for my spring garden. The thought of that really excites me! I want to learn to can, and to improve upon my storage techniques. I'd like to have a better savings plan in order. I want to teach myself to play my guitar. There are some home improvements that I want to try my hand at instead of letting them intimidate me. I'd like to continue working to make my home one of those comfortable places that the kids can bring their friends to for fun. Most importantly, I want to continue to strive for that feeling of family and belonging with my loved ones and friends.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3366ff;">I don't want to be one of those people chasing "The American Dream". What does that really mean anyway? No, I want to just live my life as close to my own "personal"dream as I can. For me that means learning to be as self-sufficient as I can. It won't be easy, it will mean lots of hard work, and it will perhaps mean bucking what most people consider "the norm". But you know what, when I look at all the other alternatives out there, I know that it is more than worth it.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3366ff;">Till next time...</span></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div>LivingSimply47http://www.blogger.com/profile/00467153416784347500noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078396226026623523.post-60196351786665488552008-11-26T13:15:00.000-08:002008-11-26T13:22:27.659-08:00"A Warm Welcome"<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SS2-B7OttZI/AAAAAAAAA0M/B0kQ6lN_9Yw/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+dinner.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273079679009273234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SS2-B7OttZI/AAAAAAAAA0M/B0kQ6lN_9Yw/s320/Thanksgiving+dinner.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#33cc00;">Just wanted to send warm welcome to the new followers of the blog. Welcome Guyz and Earth Heart!!! So nice of you to stop by. A continued thanks to my other "faithful" friends who have been with me since the beginning. A VERY Happy and Safe Thanksgiving to one all. Till next time.....</span></div>LivingSimply47http://www.blogger.com/profile/00467153416784347500noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078396226026623523.post-72654484213293208742008-11-25T15:42:00.000-08:002008-11-25T15:53:20.657-08:00"One Year Ago Today"<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SSyOBacQl8I/AAAAAAAAA0E/xQV9DsXdMeA/s1600-h/roses.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272745418672871362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 65px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SSyOBacQl8I/AAAAAAAAA0E/xQV9DsXdMeA/s320/roses.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p></p><p></p><p></p><p><span style="color:#33cc00;">Today marks the first anniversary of my mother's death. It does not seem like that much time has passed, but it has. Thanksgiving will always be tied in with her passing.</span></p><p><span style="color:#33cc00;">I have found that regardless of the dynamics of your relationship with your parents, their passing will always leave an indelible mark. </span></p><p><span style="color:#33cc00;">I came on here with the intention of writing something thoughtful, something heartfelt. I even contemplated using the letter that I wrote on her birthday this year. </span></p><p><span style="color:#33cc00;">But instead I will mark this day with simply saying that we remembered, and we will never forget.</span></p>LivingSimply47http://www.blogger.com/profile/00467153416784347500noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078396226026623523.post-13141525909159082862008-11-02T12:24:00.001-08:002008-11-02T12:49:57.725-08:00"Long Time No Blog, Again"<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SQ4RConQtNI/AAAAAAAAAzI/BCN4JI48D6g/s1600-h/HPIM1132.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264163751402190034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SQ4RConQtNI/AAAAAAAAAzI/BCN4JI48D6g/s320/HPIM1132.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SQ4QXsgJQoI/AAAAAAAAAy4/fTXWz_t1tek/s1600-h/HPIM1131.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264163013711708802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SQ4QXsgJQoI/AAAAAAAAAy4/fTXWz_t1tek/s320/HPIM1131.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SQ4Poz8viWI/AAAAAAAAAyo/X8ZbrRcBSEQ/s1600-h/HPIM1109.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264162208256854370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SQ4Poz8viWI/AAAAAAAAAyo/X8ZbrRcBSEQ/s320/HPIM1109.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>As usual,</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>it has been forever since I have taken the time to sit down and write something. I don't know what it is, but I have been so tired lately that even thinking about writing has been almost painful.</div><br /><div></div><div>Just feeling rushed, and tired and pushed to get through each and every day. Updating my blog feels like a luxury. </div><br /><div></div><div>So on yesterday, I decided that I would work most of the day to make sure that I had today off for the most part. I didn't want to have anything that was pressing or trying or "needed" tending. And since I stuck to the grindstone and got everything done, here I am.</div><br /><div></div><div>I did take a bit of time this morning to go out into what is left of the garden. </div><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>I think that I have been neglecting doing so because as childish as it sounds, working in the garden makes it TERRIBLY difficult for me to want to get back to my routine.</div><br /><div></div><div>It is like when I work outside, I am transported to a place that I don't want to leave. I don't feel the time constraints, there are no other people and their attitudes to deal with, little noise. I just get so wrapped up into it that I don't want to get back to the norm.</div><br /><div></div><div>So I did a little raking and watering, and sweeping off the porch. I took in the laundry that I had hung out yesterday, and cleaned some things from the yard. I had the boys out to help with a thing or two before setting them free and we got the garbage ready for pick up tomorrow. I filled my watering bin back up, tidied up the hose, and then headed back inside. I have the basil that I planted sitting on a shelf next to the back door. The scent from it a constant reminder of some of the things that truly make me happy. <sigh></div><br /><div></div><div>Tomorrow it is back to the routine and the rush, and the "must do's. I am looking forward to the end of this semester even though the Holidays are fast approaching. I got half of my shopping done already and will concentrate on the other half this month. I wanted it do it thoughtfully, but as quickly as possibly.</div><div></div><br /><div>Yet, no matter how rushed, or pushed, or overwhelmed I have been feeling lately, I am still grateful that I have something to be rushed, pushed, or overwhelmed about. Got to find the positives.</div><br /><div></div><div>Hope that all are well and that life is treating you kindly. Till next time....</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>LivingSimply47http://www.blogger.com/profile/00467153416784347500noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078396226026623523.post-6503989212331866302008-10-16T16:19:00.000-07:002008-10-16T16:31:31.945-07:00"Long Time No Blog"I haven't blogged in it seems like forever. I guess I have just been either too busy or too tired, or too distracted to do so.<br /><br />So much is going on as usual. I still haven't been able to pry myself from my constant desire to cocoon. If anything, I seem to want to do so even more lately. <sigh><br /><br />I am once again having trouble in math and I am beyond frustrated. Things are going "Lightning" fast in this class. Before I can grasp one subject we learn two to three more. I am falling behind. I am still trying to stay positive, but some days are harder than others.<br /><br />To top that off, so many people seem to be getting ever more rude and the world that we live in today just lacks care. It is as if every man/woman is for him or her self and more and more tension is mounting out there the closer we get to the election.<br /><br />I am not one to talk politics or religion and prefer to keep my thoughts and feelings to myself and am most adamant about that. But the rumblings out there are most disheartening to me.<br /><br />I still feel that if my foot were only long enough I would still be kicking myself in the ass for not making the proper preparations in my life so that I wouldn't be 47 and starting all over again. Life is not like it was ten years ago. Hell, it is not what it was 5 years ago. It's hard out here.<br /><br />I think that we all need to take heed, and keep our eyes open in the months ahead. Maybe I am getting more and more cynical as I get older, maybe I am just a realist. But for whatever it is worth, I think that if it is a helping hand that you are looking for, it is a surer bet to realize that it is more likely to be at the end of your forearm.<br /><br />Oh, what a cheery, welcome post to christen my new blog. Peace all,<br />Till next time.....LivingSimply47http://www.blogger.com/profile/00467153416784347500noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078396226026623523.post-12025197515108044572008-09-18T17:09:00.000-07:002008-10-14T12:20:00.642-07:00"For The Sake Of Mental Health"<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>I had a completely different kind of entry prepared for this evening. I was about to hit send when I decided against it. It was full of cynicism, and doubt. It was full of more thoughts of just wanting to withdraw further and further into a shell. So instead of sending it out into the Universe, I deleted it and decided instead to work in my garden and cook. These two things are always a reminder to me of all the things that I still have to be grateful for.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>I have been compiling some recipes over the last few weeks. Some of these recipes are for a change in diet that I have set up for myself. The other recipes are for the upcoming cooler days of fall and winter. It has been cool here for a few days and I pulled up a recipe for some potato soup. I have pulled up so many that I can't remember who to give credit for it. But it isn't mine. Still, I wanted to share it because I thought it was a quick and easy way to to make a favorite. </FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>Since I am so busy, I need lots of quick and easy meals that I can make and freeze. I know that cooking from scratch is the best and the most healthy, but sometimes you have to improvise. I am all for that.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>So here is the recipe that I pulled up for the soup.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>Ingredients:</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>* 32 oz. Frozen Potatoes O'Brien</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>*2 Small packets White Gravy Mix( I chose Jimmy Deans)</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>*1 Large Chicken Broth</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>*Shredded Cheese</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>I also at the suggestion of the original recipe maker added cubed smoked sausage. You can also add pieces of bacon if you are really into meat and that smoky flavor.</FONT></P>
<P><IMG src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvQxRvbJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NBr6PdapBv0/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--caY-SE*h4qJCv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>Cooking Instructions:</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>Pour broth and potatoes in stock pot;heat. Once broth is hot, mix in both packets of white gravy mix. Heat to boil and simmer 20-25 minutes. Add cheese,salt and pepper to taste. </FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>That is the original recipe and it came out delicious. </FONT></P>
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<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5><IMG src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvQ6lZG3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/OuPBYzpbNOE/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cWIKnFfAxmDgv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/> This bowl was still steaming out of the pot. Someone (not me) requested some for lunch. Once it has sat for a bit the consistency is MUCH thicker and the flavor is very full. </FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>I also baked a German Chocolate cake for the others and have some Flax Seed cookies for myself. They are quite good and quite filling.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>While the cake was baking and the soup was simmering, I went outside to work in the garden a bit. I had the "wee one" water the plants inside the makeshift greenhouse, and I took care of the rest. </FONT></P>
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<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5><IMG src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvROHFWSI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ijpzULltxUA/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cY76E3bqtysYv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/> Pumpkin up to the "Nogoodniks" of trying to jump the fence into my garden.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5><IMG src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvRJevMzI/AAAAAAAAAAk/6D4ABzZm3g0/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cWNRrLdWdYQ8v4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/> More Tomato beauty. I love it!</FONT></P>
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<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5><IMG src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvRbJCWMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ybe6PaXHp5U/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cVPwadVB-CDav4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/>Close-up of the trellised pumpkins.</FONT></P>
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<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5><IMG src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvRl07zZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/BBY2P6UGZDQ/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--ccjqqjaSaGDFv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/> Winter squash and sugar snap beans next to it.</FONT></P>
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<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5><IMG src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvR2fRTFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jRJeWDF5qxk/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cXbEgm-rBVvOv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/> My only remaining cucumber plant( in the middle) trying to grow.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>I could just feel a calm pour over me and I truly needed that today.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>And for all of you following the saga of "Belle and Beau", good news. There is a reconciliation in the works. After seeing the headlines of the "Three B's: The <FONT color=#ff0000>B</FONT>ailout of "AIG", the <FONT color=#ff0000>B</FONT>uyout of "Merrill Lynch", and the <FONT color=#ff0000>B</FONT>ankruptcy of Lehman Brothers, Belle decided that Beau was right about not starting a family right now. <FONT color=#3366ff>They are continuing in counseling.</FONT></FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5><IMG src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvRzTV1QI/AAAAAAAAABE/-FaAmewSTFw/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cUDbDIi*3h-rv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/></FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>Well, that is it for this "Homestead". Have a "Fabulous Friday" everyone, and I will see you next time...</FONT></P>
<DIV id=metrics contentEditable=false style="DISPLAY: none; FILTER: alpha(opacity=0)"><A href="http://technorati.com/tag/aoljpictureUpload" target=_blank rel=tag>aoljpictureUpload</A>, <A href="http://technorati.com/tag/aoljpictureUpload_8" target=_blank rel=tag>aoljpictureUpload_8</A></DIV>LivingSimply47http://www.blogger.com/profile/00467153416784347500noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078396226026623523.post-26426000068922665492008-09-14T15:56:00.000-07:002008-10-14T12:20:00.642-07:00" Sunday"<P><FONT color=#ff6600 size=5>Well, today has been a pretty quiet day overall. I finished up dinner preparations, took care of the garden and have things almost ready for the upcoming week. Then it is off to take a nice hot shower, wash my hair and settle in for the night. I hate this part of Sunday because I usually dread going back to the routine. But, that being said, I consider myself fortunate to have a routine to go back to.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff6600 size=5>In the garden, I basically cleared some weeds from the aisles and raked into between them.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff6600 size=5><IMG src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvSIiWeuI/AAAAAAAAABM/VQoSxcnTvEI/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cYbhEqGaoznGv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/> I watered the plants and made a few discoveries. I put a little manure around the roots of some of the first plants that were planted, and I trellised the pumpkins as they were growing into the sweet potatoes. I was about to clean out the bucket from the cantaloupes when I came across this.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff6600 size=5><IMG src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvSKJlxDI/AAAAAAAAABU/V2vHJIyYGEw/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--ceQYaYf18qf1v4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/> It looks just like a little watermelon. The other little one that was growing fell off and I decided to just scrap the cantloupes. Now I hope to see the development of this new little find.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff6600 size=5>In my greenhouse, the plants are still growing. Not as much as I had hoped, but still growing.</FONT></P>
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<P><FONT color=#ff6600 size=5><IMG src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvSbqfu7I/AAAAAAAAABc/9DDLCuCrij4/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--ccR3uO9F5zsRv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/> The watermelons seem to have stopped growing. I was hoping that putting them in the greenhouse would help accelerate their growth but again, I think I planted too late in the season.But, I plan to grow earlier next year and more plentiful. </FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff6600 size=5><IMG src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvSfHltjI/AAAAAAAAABk/kjlcttmYaHE/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cdpaxrZWOLFIv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/>In the flower garden, the Hibiscus are still in bloom as are the Marigolds.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff6600 size=5><IMG src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvSn7t6_I/AAAAAAAAABs/eO71WcyT4kA/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--ccIMOYjvkEk7v4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/> </FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff6600 size=5><IMG src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvShpbxXI/AAAAAAAAAB0/RYUl5D9Ey1g/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cdm*5xWJqEJyv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/> I am going toplant some mums as soon as things cool down a bit more.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff6600 size=5> Remember how these plants and how they looked when I first rescued them? They are really thriving now.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff6600 size=5><IMG src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvS7R-aBI/AAAAAAAAAB8/mSl_shRQans/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cQTcpmoEDaTmv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/></FONT></P>
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<P><IMG src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvS50XQdI/AAAAAAAAACE/ZX6k8ScKTG8/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cahdDSGHJy-av4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/> </P>
<P><FONT color=#ff6600 size=5>Overall, I had a very enjoyable day in the garden.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff6600 size=5>Well nothing else to see around here folks. Hope a good week is ahead for everyone and I will see you...the next time.</FONT></P>
<DIV id=metrics contentEditable=false style="DISPLAY: none; FILTER: alpha(opacity=0)"><A href="http://technorati.com/tag/aoljpictureUpload" target=_blank rel=tag>aoljpictureUpload</A>, <A href="http://technorati.com/tag/aoljpictureUpload_8" target=_blank rel=tag>aoljpictureUpload_8</A></DIV>LivingSimply47http://www.blogger.com/profile/00467153416784347500noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078396226026623523.post-49792289998720974062008-09-13T16:41:00.000-07:002008-10-14T12:20:00.643-07:00"Busy Saturday"<P><FONT color=#6633ff size=5>Greetings and Salutations.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#6633ff size=5>Before I get into my usual drivel I would like to send out prayers and wishes for speedy recoveries for all those affected by Hurricane Ike in Texas, and the survivors and families of all those affected by the train crash in Los Angeles. I hope that they get the help that they need speedily and that three years from now the Hurricane victims are still not struggling to get back to some sense of normality. And for all of us not affected, may we remember how fortunate we are, just how precious life is, and how in the blink of an eye it can change forever. </FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#6633ff size=5>Now back to the drivel....</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#6633ff size=5>Over my way,it has been a busy Saturday. I woke up pretty early this morning. Didn't feel too great but pushed past it to do what needed to be done today. </FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#6633ff size=5>There was the usual Saturday fare of chores, and today "The Wee One" had to work on his science project. He did a diorama of the "Okefenokee Swamp". </FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#6633ff size=5>I had been looking for stuff for weeks and finally we...erm...he, put it all together. Uh...yeah, that's the ticket.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#6633ff size=5>Here is the finished result:</FONT></P>
<P><IMG src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvTKlNUYI/AAAAAAAAACM/7NE095e_QkE/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cYFhtgJDYeISv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/></P>
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<P><FONT color=#6633ff size=5><IMG src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvTBAd3eI/AAAAAAAAACU/yAzxnc3zr9s/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cWUNITLnxZdSv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/> A Close-Up</FONT></P>
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<P><FONT color=#6633ff size=5>I have been slow cooking a roast since late afternoon that should be just about done now. I will make mashed potatoes and green beans to go along with it on tomorrow. There will be a baked good for them and I will more than likely subsitute asparagus for the mashed potatoes for myself. Cooking is definitely up there with gardening,and simplicity as the things that give me a sense of peace and joy. Ahhh, simplicity.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#6633ff size=5>I have ironing to do for the week and the garden to water and check on for tomorrow. After that, it will be a nice hot bath and hopefully an early bedtime. I have a history test on Tuesday, so that will take up most of my attention for the next couple of days.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#6633ff size=5>And speaking of the garden, there is trouble is "Paradise". Remember this happy photo? </FONT></P>
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<P><FONT color=#6633ff size=5><IMG src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvTNoAUkI/AAAAAAAAACc/rZIcGIub91E/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cbxJkiy6ETT4v4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/>Well today, things looked like this:</FONT></P>
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<P><FONT color=#6633ff size=5><IMG src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvTQjC3yI/AAAAAAAAACk/AnIDqC3f0Ak/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cRe-XEMC0FYuv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/>Apparently, Belle wants babies, but Beau says no because their work is seasonal and "Kid-Crows" would demand a more stable income. Seems that Beau enjoys only having to work a few months out of the year and isn't ready to give up that freedom just yet. I sure hope those two get it together because I need them to be focused....What?</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#6633ff size=5>Well, that's all from ye' olde Homestead today. Hope that Saturday has been kind to everyone and that Sunday is even better. Enjoy it, and make every second count. Till the next time...</FONT></P>
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<DIV id=metrics contentEditable=false style="DISPLAY: none; FILTER: alpha(opacity=0)"><A href="http://technorati.com/tag/aoljpictureUpload" target=_blank rel=tag>aoljpictureUpload</A>, <A href="http://technorati.com/tag/aoljpictureUpload_4" target=_blank rel=tag>aoljpictureUpload_4</A></DIV>LivingSimply47http://www.blogger.com/profile/00467153416784347500noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078396226026623523.post-236158951934242612008-09-10T16:47:00.000-07:002008-10-14T12:20:00.644-07:00"This and That"<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5>Well the test is over. I won't know how I did until Monday. I have decided not to think about it anymore. It will be what it will be and I did the very best that I could.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5>That being said, I came home feeling kind of out of it. I really can't explain it. I think a good word to describe it would be jaded. I just feel jaded right now. More and more each day I just want to find that little space that is calling me and go to it. Geesh.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5>To pacify those feelings, I went outside and walked around the "Homestead" today. I was going to take Pumpkin for a walk but couldn't find the leash. I thought she might enjoy a nice walk and I wanted to get out and clear my head. There are a lot of pitbulls in my area and sometimes the irresponsible owners just let them run free. Even my teenager warned me about going to far off the block and about the dogs. So I aborted the thought and just went into the garden instead. </FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5>I have so many trees around my house. With that comes leaves, pine straw and whatever else that comes from trees. I really need to get out and do a good raking and sweeping of the yards and driveway. It will be good mental and physical exercise. I will probably have to put it off until next weekend since the Science Project will take priority this weekend. Plus, I will have to break it down so as not to do anything to my back.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5>I must have been out there for at least an hour this evening. I had only planned to go out for a few minutes, but once I was there I started doing a bit of this and a bit of that. It made me feel much better just to have that bit of peace and quiet surrounded by my plants. </FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5>Each day I am surprised to find more tomatoes growing even this late in the season. Of the summer plants, here is some of what is left and the tomato plants still growing.</FONT></P>
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<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5><IMG src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvTR-3QpI/AAAAAAAAACs/3pKAERYMjC4/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--ccXje3bULl56v4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/></FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5><IMG src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvTePeFQI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Uf0Vqc1-CEw/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cVwQrNaPbmarv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/></FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5><IMG src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvTm-_KWI/AAAAAAAAAC8/uFWZ72HWnow/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cZuq8fe*6lMOv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/></FONT></P>
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<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5><IMG src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvTmiygOI/AAAAAAAAADE/TtoDuHv-E3I/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cQwugdhqzxrRv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/></FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5><IMG src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvT7G92yI/AAAAAAAAADM/YDiAik90WOE/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cWz3f3b3baw8v4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/></FONT></P>
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<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5><IMG src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvTwrwz9I/AAAAAAAAADU/JSa4Fy_V0gQ/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cWruBgFnMsPdv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/></FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5><IMG src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvT3DBlVI/AAAAAAAAADc/bx4773kK9cM/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cZ6fSYpXp-jEv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/></FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5><IMG src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvUBVo5XI/AAAAAAAAADk/X6XqhwBMNX8/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--ccyMBdaLjIoRv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/></FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5><IMG src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvUPf48aI/AAAAAAAAADs/yuzFoy_iMUI/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cT3vqXTYrdNcv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/></FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5><IMG src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvUHtv95I/AAAAAAAAAD0/zeJp1pMy9tE/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cRAJKxebFQt2v4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/></FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5><IMG src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvUWMSo6I/AAAAAAAAAD8/ByIhrxOD_lo/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cVwfXSRGOz9-v4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/></FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5>I also took the last measly serrano pepper off the vine.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5><IMG src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvUSdb1QI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Lrn_akitNJU/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cRvWqAU9HCG2v4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/> </FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5> A few more of these hot peppers are left as well.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5><IMG src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvUVkF9TI/AAAAAAAAAEM/-mPN2dUYn6w/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cdunsPKzVjBZv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/></FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5>Still a lot of green going on.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5><IMG src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvUuwIs1I/AAAAAAAAAEU/VwvxcphP7-A/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cR5Qn0KcAAZYv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/></FONT></P>
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<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5><IMG src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvUoygv8I/AAAAAAAAAEc/LFuDFtQezX8/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cRjqEHAkxNSlv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/> These are the peppers that I put under netting. Can you see it?</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5>Every time that I think the Bell Pepper plants are done I find something else blooming. Guess I will just leave them alone and let them do what they will do.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900size=5><IMG src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvUsIRDfI/AAAAAAAAAEk/cBXvSHNHywY/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--capjOeE80Fgmv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/></FONT></P>
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<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5><IMG src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvUrSg4BI/AAAAAAAAAEs/T29Iq1ZG4Wg/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cX0JMq545OWPv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/> Here's the little Aloe plant that I had given up for dead. I just sat it in the growing area and it was behind some of the buckets. Looks like it is trying to come back to life. </FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5>Look who else has joined the "Homestead"</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5><IMG src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvU-OWHOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/gd2XsIwJPFY/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cXKL1G4WALsav4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/></FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5>Her name is "Belle". So that is why "Beau" is smiling that sheepish grin!</FONT></P>
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<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5><IMG src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvVFX3y0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/QrNO172k2lI/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--ceXxzvtSTE23v4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/></FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5>I have to work on "Mama's Corner" and plan to plant some Mums which were one of her favorites. I remember mums growing under the kitchen window once in the house I grew up in. I guess it is one of those things you remember when it doesn't happen often.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5>I have some reading to do but decided to just relax a bit tonight. I will do my reading in the morning before I head to history class. Tonight I just want to eat something, take a nice bath or shower and then head in for the night. </FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#ff9900 size=5>Well,that's it for this homestead for now. Hope that everyone had a good Wednesday. I'll look for you the next time...</FONT></P>
<DIV id=metrics contentEditable=false style="DISPLAY: none; FILTER: alpha(opacity=0)"><A href="http://technorati.com/tag/aoljpictureUpload" target=_blank rel=tag>aoljpictureUpload</A>, <A href="http://technorati.com/tag/aoljpictureUpload_19" target=_blank rel=tag>aoljpictureUpload_19</A></DIV>LivingSimply47http://www.blogger.com/profile/00467153416784347500noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078396226026623523.post-55192914096421269382008-09-09T16:31:00.000-07:002008-10-14T12:20:00.644-07:00"I'm Going, I'm Going"<P><FONT color=#009900 size=5>I know, I know, I am supposed to be studying. But I can't seem to sit still. I am always tense like this the night before a big math test. I just have to walk away from it every few minutes or so. </FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#009900 size=5>I usually feel better when I stall...erm... write so I decided to go ahead and post a bit of what would have been my next journal entry.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#009900 size=5>My garden is looking kind of ratty as I haven't been able to do the usual maintainence. There are still some veggies growing from Summer's crop.</FONT></P>
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<P><FONT color=#009900 size=5><IMG src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvVdjC7WI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GBlhHtXkE5w/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cdgp3*lwlx5*v4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/> Check out my Pumpkins spreading out. Below is a night shot of them and selected other crops.</FONT></P>
<P><IMG src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvVaFTi1I/AAAAAAAAAFM/7IVxHTS3M-E/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cW4eC185k4bdv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/></P>
<P><FONT color=#009900 size=5>I have netted off the remaining peppers to keep them safe from the birds and I also got this little fellow to help me protect the remaining tomatoes.</FONT></P>
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<P><FONT color=#009900 size=5><IMG src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvVgJk7XI/AAAAAAAAAFU/62YUjlGfGnY/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cdWoxqZnwPuOv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/></FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#009900 size=5>Isn't he cute? I call him "Beau". Yes, he is "Scare-Beau". What?</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#009900 size=5>Ok, I know, I'm stalling. It's back to the books. Be good until the next time...</FONT></P>
<DIV id=metrics contentEditable=false style="DISPLAY: none; FILTER: alpha(opacity=0)"><A href="http://technorati.com/tag/aoljpictureUpload" target=_blank rel=tag>aoljpictureUpload</A>, <A href="http://technorati.com/tag/aoljpictureUpload_3" target=_blank rel=tag>aoljpictureUpload_3</A></DIV>LivingSimply47http://www.blogger.com/profile/00467153416784347500noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078396226026623523.post-77973926976921430162008-09-08T14:39:00.000-07:002008-10-14T12:20:00.645-07:00"Peace and Quiet"<DIV><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#0000ff size=5></FONT> </DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#0000ff size=5>I haven't made an entry in a week. I want to come over and share my thoughts but either I am too busy, too tired, or too distracted lately.</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#0000ff size=5>School has really heated up and I have so much to do to stay caught up. There are still the every day mundane things that need caring for and there is a need to keep on top of things that are concerning the boys.</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#0000ff size=5>My little man has a science project that is due next Monday. We will work on it this weekend. This past weekend was spent on homework, housework, and getting a spot of rest. I have my first major test on Wednesday in math and I will be studying that intensely for the next 48 hours. I have a history quiz tomorrow but am not very worried about that. </FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#0000ff size=5>All day today, I have been thinking about cocooning. I just want to go into my room, shut the door, turn on a lamp and read. I don't want to go out or do anything. I just want to stay in and do nothing. It could be the weather, it could be me. Either way, I just want to cocoon. </FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#0000ff size=5>We were under a Tornado Watch for a bit earlier this afternoon. The clouds did get very dark, the wind picked up, it was lightning and thundering a bit, and it rained hard for just a few minutes. It is still drizzling. Whatever it was seemed to have passed over us very quickly. I am glad for that. Tornadoes scare the heck out of me and there have been quite a few in surrounding areas over the years. We have been fortunate when they have touched down in our own area. While I wasn't feeling the tornado, I was hoping that we would get a good hard rain that would stick around for a bit. </FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#0000ff size=5>I am REALLY looking forward to the "REAL" beginning of Fall and Winter. I am not just looking forward to the cooler weather, I am also looking forward to what goes along with the change. There are usually less people on the streets, things just seem to quiet down a bit. I feel the need for quiet right now.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#0000ff size=5>I find myself seeking out tranquil little corners in the library. I look for secret little holes so that I can disappear into them. I simply crave them right now. I feel the need for anonymity.</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#0000ff size=5>I look forward to steaming pots of soup, doing more baking, and lots and lots of books to savor. No frills, nothing spectacular, just a slow paced retreat. Ahhh, there is NOTHING better than simplicity. Unless of course you are sharing that simplicity with someone you love.</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#0000ff size=5>But for now, I will put my reverie to rest.It is on to studying and preparing for the test. I hope everyone is off to the start of a good week. Keep it simple, and make it count. Till the next time</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#8000ff size=5>Today is the first time since school resumed that I feel like I REALLY worked in the garden. I have been out there doing the usual quick once over, but I haven't been able to take the time to do what I have wanted to. But that all changed today.</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#8000ff size=5>It has been overcast all day and a nice cool breeze is present. </FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#8000ff size=5><IMG src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvV_NVS4I/AAAAAAAAAFk/K3k_TwyzFcg/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cU4zQoOxGhN*v4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/></FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#8000ff size=5>I took the opportunity to move some things around and to put the finishing touches on my makeshift greenhouse.</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#8000ff size=5>I wrote in earlier posts of taking the tent and covering it in clear plastic to use as a greenhouse. I am excited to see how things will develop.</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#8000ff size=5><IMG src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvV_AJ29I/AAAAAAAAAFs/eheO8icvE2M/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cT7isWrh9OHDv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/><---Back view</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#8000ff size=5><IMG src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvV5mTdJI/AAAAAAAAAF0/YtSn3s7Kjo0/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cUmh7lCM1DLwv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/><----Back view</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#8000ff size=5><IMG src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvWG2K4vI/AAAAAAAAAF8/SiYw76wOjKs/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cfgKN8oIIBXVv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/><--Side View</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#8000ff size=5>I put the newly planted tomatoes, hot peppers and the watermelon plant inside for now. I truly don't think the watermelon will grow. In fact, I think they have had it. But I want to experiment and see how it does inside the greenhouse. I am hoping that the heat will help with their development since these kinds of plants need more heat. I have two great books that I am reading on greenhouses and other means of growing crops through the winter. I was surprised to find that glass boxes are also suggested. </FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#8000ff size=5>I also moved some things around in the main gardening area. I will be putting down black fabric in the areas that have none, and will be finding some creative ways to add the fall crops to the area. </FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#8000ff size=5>I put a few of my tools and supplies under my planting table and covered them with a tarp. I would love to have a nice roomy space for my supplies and materials. I have always dreamed of having a workshop. No, I can't build and I am not that savvy when it comes to the hands on, but I have a LOT of heart, passion, and imagination. I might not be able to put things together the way the instructions say to,but once I can see it in my head, I can usually come pretty darn close. I love power tools as well.</FONT><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#8000ff size=5> I think they make me look cool!!! And we all know how much I want a truck. I don't know what it is, but I LOVE to haul stuff. Being back out in the yard today, just renewed my love for working outside, homesteading, and growing my own. It's a feeling that I just don't know how to describe.</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#8000ff size=5>And speaking of growing my own, this is the current state of the garden.</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#8000ff size=5><IMG src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvWoWFrtI/AAAAAAAAAG8/UgnX1lt9Wq8/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cYYmL7O46Szhv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/> I don't know what this is, but several of the peppers had it and a few more of the tomatoes do as well.</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#8000ff size=5>And FINALLY after a full summer this is my first cantaloupe tryingto come through: I don't know if the remaining days of summer will be warm enough. I am going to try to put it in the greenhouse as well. If I run the risk of disturbing it too much, I will put a plastic sheath around it instead.</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#8000ff size=5><IMG src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvYfzS32I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Zvq_ISfYiL0/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cWHlIGIuRInHv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/> Sweet Potatoes</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#8000ff size=5>I seem to be cursed when it comes to growing cucumbers. No matter WHERE I plant them, something finds them, tears the ENTIRE plant out of the ground and takes off with it. My cucumbers were growing so well. I am going to plant a few more seeds and put them in the greenhouse this time. Hopefully I can get at least a few to grow.</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#8000ff size=5>And on that note, look at what else is growing.</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#8000ff size=5>So that is pretty much it from Garden central. My next project is to rake both the front and back yards and use the leaves for compost. I still have to get a few bales of hay, and start a few more projects. But for this week, I got a very welcome nature fix. </FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#8000ff size=5>Hope everyone had a wonderful Labor Day,and here's to a good rest of the week.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#8000ff size=5>Till next time...</FONT></DIV>
<DIV id=metrics contentEditable=false style="DISPLAY: none; FILTER: alpha(opacity=0)"><A href="http://technorati.com/tag/aoljpictureUpload" target=_blank rel=tag>aoljpictureUpload</A>, <A href="http://technorati.com/tag/aoljpictureUpload_34" target=_blank rel=tag>aoljpictureUpload_34</A></DIV>LivingSimply47http://www.blogger.com/profile/00467153416784347500noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078396226026623523.post-15092726901957570742008-08-29T16:40:00.000-07:002008-10-14T12:20:00.646-07:00"More Catch Up"<P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=5>It is the beginning of a four day weekend. I am ecstatic. I am tired. I do not feel very well physically. I do not have classes on Friday. Since I don't, I use it as a day for catching up on household duties such as grocery shopping, laundry, bills, and planning for the week ahead. I still got up at five a.m. My body is used to that now.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=5>I got the kids off to school with the last one out of the door around 7:45. I made a phone call, and then I showered and headed out. As thankful as I am that I get to go to the grocery store and am able to get enough food to feed us, I HATE GROCERY SHOPPING!!! It is one of THE most taxing things that I do. I have always been very budget concious. Sometimes, having to be on a budget, I am always asking myself if I could have shopped better, or smarter. But with today's prices, I am just happy to come out with something in the cart. It is not time for my general stock-up yet, but with the kids back in school, and being back in school myself, I have to do "fill-ins". I look forward to the time when I can stock up enough to not have to go back to the store for a while. I am pretty close, but not totally there yet. I'll get there though.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=5>On the bright side, I did get some re-useable grocery bags thanks to a fellow " Greeny".(Someone has GOT to show me how to link in here).</FONT></P>
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<P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=5>Last night my little one was recognized for being a "Good Egg" at school. It was nice to see the children recognized and cute to hear some of the little introductions. Isn't he tall?</FONT></P>
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<P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=5>My little man is also struggling with math. Hmmm, wonder where he gets THAT from? I sat with him while he did his homework this week. It wasn't pretty. He is REALLY having a hard time. Each homework session ended with him in tears from the frustration of not getting it. Oh do I know how he feels!!! But, the school has recognized his problem and is giving him help, and I will continue to help him in the evenings.It is amazing how he gets high grades in everthing else, but the math; crash and burn. I am going to look for some software that he can do on the computer, and I bought him a small dry erase board. I know that for me, sometimes working out problems on the board or seeing them, in the manner that they were introduced in class helps. This way he can erase over and over if he needs to, before putting the answers on paper. I am also going to improve our study area while we have this long weekend. I have a larger dry-erase board, a cork board, and some other supplies to use in that area. I have some reorganization ideas that I want to implement in that area.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=5>On top of that, his first Science Project came home today. He has to do something on the Habitats of Georgia. I'll have to get him to the library and get supplies,not to mention find the time to fit it in, with working with him on the math and other homework. I am tired already. I know, I know; Just Do It!! </FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=5> My math is heating up and I am already having trouble as well. College Algebra is much more intense than the math that I just finished. But I study it, and work on problems every night. I have a tutor, and two math-labs that hopefully will get me through it. Fingers crossed.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=5>So far, my history class is pretty easy. The lectures are getting better and a bit more interesting. Good thing that I enjoy history.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=5>And speaking of history...it seems that some of my tomato plants and peppers are heading in that direction. I have found what looks like scalding or something. After the heavy rains from Fay, several of the peppers had this. On the tomatoes is something similar but not quite as bad. Plus, something has begun to eat what is left of the summer produce. New peppers and tomatoes are still growing but with the weather having been so cool for a few days, I don't know how much more they will grow. We'll see. The fall crops are starting to sprout and hopefully will be ready for planting soon. </FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=5>It felt good to get outside today. I hung out several loads of laundry and walked around the garden. Unfortunately, my lower back, left leg, ankle, and foot have been giving me LOTS of trouble lately. Sometimes the pain radiates into the buttock and hip area. I went to the doctor and was told that it was "probably" Sciatica, but I am going to make another appointment with the foot and ankle doctor to get another x-ray done. I really want to spend at least one day in the garden since we have a long weekend, but don't want to push it. I'll play it by ear.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=5>Other than being extremely tired, I am in a good place mentally. I am doing whatever is necessary to stay focused and just keep going and pushing past whatever I am feeling. I have a good study schedule in place, but with little man's issues, I am going to have to adjust it. But we'll do it. My mantra is: I am a strong, capable woman. I am determined, I am focused. I can handle it.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=5> I have been trying to get everything done on Friday and Saturday, so that I can have at least one day off on the weekend. This worked well for me last week. So tomorrow, Lord willing and the creek don't rise, I plan to put in a full day of chores and plotting out the wee one's Science project. I have several pounds of meat to cook for the week, and Sunday's dinner to prepare. The boys will help with the cleaning and this weekend the grass MUST get cut. So I have a full weekend planned and look forward to the extra day off on Monday. I am "dreaming" of getting in some extra sleep or maybe even a movie. It is amazing the joy that I get these days from just the little things.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=5>I hope to have more pictures the next time I write, but until then, everyone enjoy the long weekend. If you will be spending the Holiday with family and or friends, embrace it, and them. If not, still make it count.Till next time.....</FONT></P>
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<DIV id=metrics contentEditable=false style="DISPLAY: none; FILTER: alpha(opacity=0)"><A href="http://technorati.com/tag/aoljpictureUpload" target=_blank rel=tag>aoljpictureUpload</A>, <A href="http://technorati.com/tag/aoljpictureUpload_3" target=_blank rel=tag>aoljpictureUpload_3</A></DIV>LivingSimply47http://www.blogger.com/profile/00467153416784347500noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078396226026623523.post-76999077745091654592008-08-24T09:20:00.000-07:002008-10-14T12:20:00.647-07:00"Catching Up Again"<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>Wow, I had no idea that it has been the 13th since I left an entry here. I was under the impression that I had written one last week. Not!!</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>So I am making the time to do a brief catch-up, and to say some thank-yous.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>When I logged onto my computer on Friday evening, imagine my surprise when I saw more comments. I didn't know what was up because I usually have three regular readers and they had already commented on my entry. After reading further, I realized that "Deb"( sorry I don't know how to link properly) was "Guest Editor" on Friday, and she was gracious enough to choose me as one of her picks. It was a very nice surprise. Thank you Deb!!! I would also like to thank each person that stopped by to check things out and leave very nice comments. It was most appreciated and I would welcome a visit anytime.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>On the catching up trail, of course I am back in school and have set my focus on my classes. I had three but dropped down to two so that I had room for intense tutoring. I have always struggled with math and am in College Algebra right now. I wanted to hit it running and have been coming home from classes and immediately getting started on my homework instead of procrastinating. This attitude is serving me well thus far. This enables me to get my work done, and to be prepared, and it clears up enough time for me to supervise the homework of my children. There a backpacks to check, agendas to sign, and still paperwork coming home. This Thursday, my youngest is being recognized at this year's first PTO meeting. He is a "Pride of the Patriots". Here is the schools definition of the program:</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>" <STRONG>Pride of the Patriots</STRONG> is a character education recognition program. Students are recognized for their integrity and positive character, which are exhibited on a daily basis in the classroom. Positive character traits include, but are not limited to, responsibility, respect, trustworthiness,willingness to help others, loyalty, honesty, and courage. Each month, homeroom teachers select one student based on the following criteria; Citizenship;Positive daily interaction with teachers and peers;Respect for others and self and Respect for school policies and procedures."</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>So my young man was chosen as the August Patriot of his classroom. He will receive a T-shirt, and will be called up to the stage and introduced. Way to go "Young Un". </FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>The teenager is taking French and seems to be enjoying it thus far. I worried about this particular class at first but so far he is taking to it. C'est Bon. Which I hope means "good" in French. </FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>Besides Algebra, I am also taking World History to 1660. I have always enjoyed history as a subject. There are 210 people in this lecture class. I was a bit overwhelmed at first not being a big fan of crowds, but found myself a nice little seat out of the way. A plus of the class is that the teacher is funny and the information is interesting. Of course it is more interesting, and she is much funnier if I am not tired or sleepy.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>On the garden front, some of the seedlings are already pushing through. I have been harvesting the peppers and using them in recipes. There are still green tomatoes on the vine, and a few hot peppers still budding. The watermelons are still babies and I really don't expect full size melons. I think they have become a novelty item in the garden. I just love looking at them. Next year, Lord willing and the creek don't rise, I will plant earlier in the season. This garden has definitely been a lesson and has taught me many things. It has been a Godsend, therapeutic, and an absolute joy.</FONT></P>
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<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5><IMG src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTva2btT3I/AAAAAAAAAKs/uiW66vlaZxo/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cdQDXog4ddefv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/></FONT></P>
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<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>Today it is rainy and I think we are getting the tail end results of "Fay" over in Florida. But I don't mind. As stated here before, I simply "adore" rain. I was tempted to go and spend some time with my youngest in the tent. But, the rain cover had blown off and it was just too wet and messy. The wind is a bit high on and off, but I don't care. As long as my house stays put and a tree doesn't fall over, I am going to happily enjoy this wet, quiet, afternoon. Today is a sneak-peek into the coming of Autumn. I am so looking forward to Autumn which is my second favorite season only after Spring. </FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>I worked all day yesterday to ensure that I could have today off. I read a bit earlier this morning, had two phone calls come in, and my little one wants to hang out for a bit. I cooked today's dinner yesterday and until around six, I don't intend on doing a single thing. Around six, I will start the week's preparations. I will iron my outfits for the week, set out what I will wear tomorrow, have the boys do the same, and then I am planning on taking a long, hot, bath and turning in early.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT color=#3366ff size=5>So that is pretty much it for this "Homestead". I hope that everyone has a great upcoming week and I will see you..Next Time.</FONT></P>
<DIV id=metrics contentEditable=false style="DISPLAY: none; FILTER: alpha(opacity=0)"><A href="http://technorati.com/tag/aoljpictureUpload" target=_blank rel=tag>aoljpictureUpload</A>, <A href="http://technorati.com/tag/aoljpictureUpload_11" target=_blank rel=tag>aoljpictureUpload_11</A></DIV>LivingSimply47http://www.blogger.com/profile/00467153416784347500noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078396226026623523.post-15793315262380872802008-08-13T14:45:00.000-07:002008-10-14T12:20:00.647-07:00"Catching Up"<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: green; mso-bidi-font-family: Latha">It has been a few days since I have posted. With school back in session for the children sometimes, there is just not enough time to sit down and write something that feels worth sharing</SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: green; mso-bidi-font-family: Latha"></SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: green; mso-bidi-font-family: Latha">Mercifully, the past couple of days have also been much, much cooler. We had some much needed and welcome rain last evening on through to the earlier part of this morning. I sat in the rain when it first began yesterday for a bit. </SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: green; mso-bidi-font-family: Latha">I cannot think of anything quite as peaceful as sitting outside listening to and watching the rain cascade from the heavens. Those are some of my favorite kind of moments. This was my perch for that special moment.</SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: green; mso-bidi-font-family: Latha"></SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: green; mso-bidi-font-family: Latha">NO!!, I did NOT get so excited by the rain that I wet myself!!! I SWEAR that is rain in the seat of the chair!!! I SWEAR!!!</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: green; mso-bidi-font-family: Latha"><IMG src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvbQGa0QI/AAAAAAAAALM/TOWa_W2BZwk/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--caXk7QKt60JEv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/> The makings of Spicy Chicken used for tacos.</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: green; mso-bidi-font-family: Latha">The rest of the week will be quite busy. I was told to expect what I call a “pass-through” visit( A visit when someone is heading somewhere else, but needs a place to sleep. Sadly, this is true) from the boys other grandmother anywhere from tomorrow to Monday. I just love it when I know the exact date or time, someone will be coming to the house, and how long they intend to stay. There is nothing that I like better than to have to entertain a houseguest when I do not even know when they are coming, Plus, I had planned to get everything out of the way by Friday, so that I could have a nice relaxing weekend before I am thrown into the school mix. Nevertheless, life is full of the unexpected and one simply has to learn to “roll” with it. Iam in “roll” mode. I will simply work around it.</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: green; mso-bidi-font-family: Latha"><IMG src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTvcE5TLDI/AAAAAAAAAMU/QQzQtG_po3o/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cYKeBoAQcxSCv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/> Look at this "little darlin".</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: green; mso-bidi-font-family: Latha">I already have the seeds and will fill in the raised bed and use some containers.</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: green; mso-bidi-font-family: Latha"> I look forward to when the temperatures are steadily cool. Especially is this favorable when trudging around the college campus and you do not have an 18-year-old body.</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: green; mso-bidi-font-family: Latha"><SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"> I almost forgot. </SPAN>I finally was able to get a shot of my “Guardian Bee-Angel”. I have been trying to sneak up on him/her/it, but they were too nimble and I was not nimble enough. So I finally caught this wonderful little insect drunk out of it’s gourd on watermelon nectar. I <SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </SPAN>hear ya’ bee.</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: green; mso-bidi-font-family: Latha">Can you see my new best friend? He/She/ It/ is sacred to me.</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: green; mso-bidi-font-family: Latha">So nothing, much else is going on around the old </SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: green; mso-bidi-font-family: Latha">Homestead</SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: green; mso-bidi-font-family: Latha"> except anticipation of the fall garden, and constant dreams of one day having lumber, chickens, goats, and maybe even a cow. There are also hopes that this coming school semester will have a little mercy on me, the boys will do their homework without starting a civil war, and that I find a way to just get it all done. Fingers crossed.</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: green; mso-bidi-font-family: Latha">Till next time…</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">I have been in a pensive mood today. When I wasn’t in the garden I was inside writing and doing a bit of reading. I have basically been craving quiet and solitude today. </SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">I think of all the things that I had on my “to-do” list for today. There were errands, and a major cleaning, and papers and agendas to sign for the boys. I had supplies to prepare to send to school and menus to plan. I even had meat in the fridge to grill. <SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </SPAN>I had a bookshelf to re-stock and carpets to shampoo. But I knew that I did not have the energy to do much of anything. I didn’t sleep well last evening and was basically running on fumes. I had just decided to steel myself today and do what I had to do. However, that changed.</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"><SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </SPAN>So instead, I gave myself a mental health day and did some of the things that I “wanted” to do. Now granted, I know that a person can’t always do just what they want to do, but sometimes we have to make room for that in our lives. I made room for it today.</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">I spent some time outside with my nine year old explaining to him why I love gardening/farming. He told me what I said was interesting and that maybe he would think about being a farmer too. I thought that was sweet.</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">I “babied” Pumpkin for a while and we played tug-o-war with one of her toys.</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Several times, I just went out and overlooked the garden. There was no particular reason. I just wanted to be outside and enjoyed taking in the wonder of nature. </SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Things in the garden are really coming together. Every day that I go out there, something has changed in one way or another. I have a special “Bee” that has been coming around to pollinate the flowers in the garden. I can never get close enough to get a shot of it though. I call it “The Bee Fairy”. It usually comes around when I can’t see it, leaving behind the makings of some wonderful, fruitful plants.</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">The Hibiscus looks beautiful today.</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">I love color and they are in full bloom.</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Some of the Marigolds that I planted from seed are sprouting, as well as some of the Zinnias. I can’t wait until they make their full appearance.</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">The tomatoes are looking great. </SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">And this little beauty came off the vine today. Isn't she lovely?</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Several new flowers are opening up on the pepper plants</SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"> and the beans are still doing well in both spots.</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Something is still eating the collards. I have some in different spots but all leaves seem to be compromised.</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">I just love the smells that come from the garden. Here is another little baby melon that I noticed today. </SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"><IMG src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTveZJ7wpI/AAAAAAAAAOc/v9N2HJogl_c/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cfeiodCf7Hwcv4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/> See her big sister behind her? She's got her back. ::whispering:: "Don't tell the other "Kidetables" that their melon siblings are my favorites."</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">I wonder if the cantaloupe plant is just going to flower and not produce this year. I might have planted way too late in the season. Either way, it has come a long way</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">I also picked up a jar of this today.</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"><IMG src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jN9lCv6HSaQ/SPTve6Dh3gI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ARvjv5CZdQg/s1600-R/pic%3Fid%3D02b01Y58lZYft9k*Swqg*9--cT0KXNGmFzaov4xQp5Fd3Ig%3D%26size%3Dm"/> I am sure that it is not as good as homemade, but I wanted to try it after hearing so many good things about it.</SPAN></P>
<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"> </SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">I have never had Pesto before. I am not one that has ever really used many herbs while cooking. But, I do like to try new things. As for the results, I didn’t love it, but I didn’t hate it either. It is definitely something that I will make again. It is interesting and something that I think with time I will acquire a taste for <SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </SPAN>So Pesto is a new addition to my kitchen. Thanks for the suggestion FM.</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"><SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </SPAN>Since I took today off, tomorrow, rather thangrill, I am going to slow cook the meat in the oven. I am going to concentrate on the living room and bookshelf as my main areas of attention. I am delegating some of the smaller tasks to the children, and I am setting aside thirty minutes to one hour, to take care of the school needs. I will plan to knock out one thing on each day of next week so that the weekend can be spent preparing for my return to classes. </SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Tonight, I am going to take a nice hot bath, and try to get to bed a bit early. I need some sleep and the boys will be up with their father. I can feel the bubbles cascading around me now.</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Happy Saturday evening to all. Make it count.</SPAN></P>
<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Till next time…….</SPAN></P>LivingSimply47http://www.blogger.com/profile/00467153416784347500noreply@blogger.com3