Sunday, February 24, 2013
Post no thrills, taken in Mid-Mahattan, February 25, 2012
Instead of focusing on what I am trying to not do this year, here is a list of things that I would love to do/try/learn this year.
1. Learn how to properly snorkel. I spend enough time in the warm waters of Hawaii, you would think that I enjoy floating with my face in the water and a tube shoved into my maw to get oxygen to my lungs. I really don't. I need to chill and learn that you can see a lot in 6' of water and that maybe fish can be cute and entertaining if you relax and learn to breathe.
2. Learn how to sea kayak. Insert cold water, San Juan Islands, eskimo roll and terrible currents into the previous thing to learn to do and realize that North Pacific fish are not entertaining enough to pay much attention to them unless they become dinner.
3. Learn how to light a barbeque and learn how to grill.
4. After I master that, move on to indirect heat grilling.
5. Pressure can tuna.
6. Run faster, longer and without stopping.
7. Finally go to Marfa, TX and see all that great art work.
8. Revisit the Spiral Jetty.
9. Go to Argentina in our fall when the weather is more to my liking.
10. Listen to all the music I have in my iTunes library, make a few play lists and start culling things I do not care for any more.
I think that is a pretty good start, don't you.
What do you want to do this year, or next year or ever?
Friday, February 22, 2013
Welcome to the Boulangerie at Casa Beagle. Dogs welcome.
Let me set something straight, I love pants. I love skorts even more, but that is fodder for a series of fashion related posts. This post isn't really about clothing, but about creating a weekend that is filled with nothing more than being yourself. It is about giving yourself permission to let the week slip away behind you. No errands, no dinner commitments, no plans are made on these weekends. I look forward to my no-pant weekend (yoga pant weekend just doesn't sound that exciting, nor drives blog traffic) which usually starts with the mad drive to the ferry and taking the happy dogs for a walk on the beach before the boat ride up to Orcas.
The weekend stretches ahead with all sorts of possibilities - long dog walks, trying new recipes, beating back the garden, long conversations after dinner, napping with assorted hounds in sunbeams and catching up on reading. There is no need to impress anyone, here we are all ourselves. A nice dinner in town can even be pulled off if your yoga pants are clean and neat (note to self: buy smart yoga pants). No one really cares what you look like and sometimes this is the best part. Reality bites soon enough as you merge into the line of traffic heading towards the freeway. You'll soon put your big girl pants again to face real life at home with a head full of memories, a few tired dogs and new hope to help you make it through the week ahead.
Thursday, February 21, 2013
Taken early morning on January 1, 2013 from Orcas, looking towards Lopez.
The first year and month of 2013 is over. There is no need to resolve anything in 2013 if you are still on the fence. I have decided it is easier to plow on and do the right thing, especially if you have no real vices to resolve ending. It is just better this way.
All I want is for 2013 is that it be better than the last. I want my parents remain healthy and independent; Ernest's visits to the vet be be few and far between; and my new niece or nephew be born healthy. My wish is that TH keeps on striving ahead and thinking of ways to move science information into the new territory and build new collaborations. I want the federal government stay solvent and keep on functioning. I demand that my friends stay insured and employed, and that I find a great job as well.
Yup. I am still looking.
I am trying to challenge myself to write more. I spend a long time thinking as I walk the dog about things that I would like to write about, but am afraid to bore you and maybe me to death. I have great respect for those who can write and most likely carve out time every day to write.
You go girls.
Given how things could be, I am doing just dandy and for this I am grateful.
Saturday, November 03, 2012
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
I am starting to collect family stories in a more orderly and formal fashion. I have heard many of them before. As a child, they both fascinated and bored me to tears when all I wanted to do was go play outside or hang out with my friends.
Now those stories enthrall me and make me realize how much about my parents I don't know or didn't consider was important. I am honestly in awe of half of what they have done. This past week I had the incredible pleasure of sitting down with them and hearing the stories, spending time with them and my mom's extended family.
I am so blessed.