I'm just checking in to let you know I made it to the New Year. I have been mentally writing many blogs, none have made it to post. I have been hanging out at Facebook some.
I have been checking for new post at my favorite spots--not too many updates. Are we all burned out or actually sticking to the changes we committed to keep in the New Year?
I hope to be here again soon to make a real post. In the mean time I hope all is well with you and that I'll see some new post SOON.
Happy New Year.
Friday, January 9, 2009
Saturday, December 20, 2008
Saturday, December 6, 2008
We've Gone and Come Back
We left on vacation Thanksgiving Day. While most of you were eating turkey we were flying on a plane with great anticipation. We flew into Birmingham, Al., rented a car and drove to Calhoun, Ga.
The only one missing is Gabrielle; she's on top of a car setting the timer on her camera for the picture that includes her. A friend took this shot with my camera for me. We had lots of good food. The next day we all watched the Georgia Bulldawgs play. Not good--one of Michael's brothers is a die hard fan, he was not a happy camper on this sad day.
Michael's brother lives in Calhoun and everyone else lives close enough to get there. There were
just a few of us. ;)
The only one missing is Gabrielle; she's on top of a car setting the timer on her camera for the picture that includes her. A friend took this shot with my camera for me. We had lots of good food. The next day we all watched the Georgia Bulldawgs play. Not good--one of Michael's brothers is a die hard fan, he was not a happy camper on this sad day.Then on Monday we drove back to Birmingham to see my sister and her family. That was also a great visit. We went to the Birmingham Museum of Art. The kids came to the motel and swam in the indoor pool. I really wish I had gotten in as well. We ate excellent suppers that my sister and her husband prepared for us. We made Gingerbread houses and just had a great time visiting. Then on Thursday we got back on the plane and flew home.
It was wonderful to step off that plane and be in the warm 70 degree sunshine. It was COLD on the East Coast and the cold weather is really just beginning. As long as I have family there the East Coast will always be my home, but I can't deny the fact that the West Coast has some wonderful qualities.
Do you all have your Christmas tree and decorations up yet?!
Thursday, November 20, 2008
Automatic Sinks, Toilets, Dispensers and Doors
I remember as a young girl going on trips with my mom, and stopping to use the public restrooms. Do you remember the ritual of lining the toilet seat with paper until you could learn the hover method? Don't forget the frequently repeated phrases of, "Don't touch, DIRTY!" and "wash your Hands!" Then came the opportunity to pass the same things on to your own kids. Modern day technology has attempted to help us in this quest.
For example, we now have automatic flushing toilets. Nice, right? Not if you still practice the hover method. So then I relented and decided to use the new paper liners for the seat. That in and of itself proved to be a ritual for me. Being able to sit for that second allowed me to forget that the toilet flushes automatically. So for a while there when I would stand up I would startle and squeal because the toilet would flush.
Then, it's time to wash your hands. I'm not sure what causes the sensors to activate in the dispensers and sinks, but I'm sure I don't have it. Eventually, I'm able to tap out the code or move my hands in the right rhythm to obtain soap and water. One time I was with my family at a fast food restaurant and went to the restroom. When it came time to wash my hands I soaped up and then could NOT get the water to come on. I did all the tapping and waving I knew how to do. Finally I left the bathroom and went to get my daughter. She came in, gave me THE look, reached over and pushed the handle up and the water came on. I didn't know if I should laugh hysterically at myself of hide in embarrassment. It was quite awkward. Do you remember the first no touch way of drying our hands? The air dryer? Yeah, right, that just translated to me: jeans are faster and more efficient,so I always left the restroom with a slightly damp seat. Now they have the sensor ones. They never dispense to me unless I'm walking away from them!
Finally, the automatic door. Now when you think about it the automatic door has been around for a long time, much longer than the other automatic things. These I've never had a problem with--until THE door. This door was installed at work for security reasons. When it first went in I could still just use the handle. Then the next day it wouldn't open and there was a key pad off to the side. So I'm thinking I just didn't get the code, use my cell phone to call my dept and get in. As I'm waiting for someone to answer another employee walks by, the door opens and in he walks. "Hey, wait," I holler, "how did you do that?" If you could have seen the look.
"I know it's automatic, but I couldn't get it to open. Where is the sensor?" He politely showed me where the sensor was located.
On the third day I show up for work and come to THE door. No response. So the ritual begins, I walk right to left,forwards and backwards and I'm just beginning to dance when it opens. Now you may be wondering why I don't just use another door? Let's just say I'm a creature of habit and a little stubborn. Besides, if I went to another door who would be the morning security's entertainment?
For example, we now have automatic flushing toilets. Nice, right? Not if you still practice the hover method. So then I relented and decided to use the new paper liners for the seat. That in and of itself proved to be a ritual for me. Being able to sit for that second allowed me to forget that the toilet flushes automatically. So for a while there when I would stand up I would startle and squeal because the toilet would flush.
Then, it's time to wash your hands. I'm not sure what causes the sensors to activate in the dispensers and sinks, but I'm sure I don't have it. Eventually, I'm able to tap out the code or move my hands in the right rhythm to obtain soap and water. One time I was with my family at a fast food restaurant and went to the restroom. When it came time to wash my hands I soaped up and then could NOT get the water to come on. I did all the tapping and waving I knew how to do. Finally I left the bathroom and went to get my daughter. She came in, gave me THE look, reached over and pushed the handle up and the water came on. I didn't know if I should laugh hysterically at myself of hide in embarrassment. It was quite awkward. Do you remember the first no touch way of drying our hands? The air dryer? Yeah, right, that just translated to me: jeans are faster and more efficient,so I always left the restroom with a slightly damp seat. Now they have the sensor ones. They never dispense to me unless I'm walking away from them!
Finally, the automatic door. Now when you think about it the automatic door has been around for a long time, much longer than the other automatic things. These I've never had a problem with--until THE door. This door was installed at work for security reasons. When it first went in I could still just use the handle. Then the next day it wouldn't open and there was a key pad off to the side. So I'm thinking I just didn't get the code, use my cell phone to call my dept and get in. As I'm waiting for someone to answer another employee walks by, the door opens and in he walks. "Hey, wait," I holler, "how did you do that?" If you could have seen the look.
"I know it's automatic, but I couldn't get it to open. Where is the sensor?" He politely showed me where the sensor was located.
On the third day I show up for work and come to THE door. No response. So the ritual begins, I walk right to left,forwards and backwards and I'm just beginning to dance when it opens. Now you may be wondering why I don't just use another door? Let's just say I'm a creature of habit and a little stubborn. Besides, if I went to another door who would be the morning security's entertainment?
New Growth
I'm sure there is a Biblical truth that can be found in the lives and new growth of these plants, esp the one that was thrown to the way side and refused to die. I think that God could use each plant to speak to each of us in a different way. The thought that is nibbling my brain right now is how we threw that cactus plant out to be ignored. It remained at my house but I was no longer in control of it's growth. One would focus on the fact that it was thrown to the elements unprotected, or one could focus on the fact that I had removed my hands from the situation and allowed God to deal with it. How many times are we actually in the way of the Holy Spirit's ability to move in a person's life?
Thursday Thought
This didn't make Wordless Wednesday for two reasons. Wednesday has come and gone and wordless just doesn't happen in my world.
I'm thinking that someone has this same picture of my husband as a boy. Apparently, Johnny Quest was a childhood favorite, now he has Kevin and I hooked as well. I don't know which network, but the shows are being run in their original format and the Mr is recording every one. When I suggested we just go buy the DVD he stated that they have all been reformatted to fit our present day politically correct culture.
Thursday, November 13, 2008
Frustration!!
I sat here for 30 minutes writing a post that I was quite pleased with! Hit the publish post button and it disappeared! It is gone. It looked like the computer was auto saving it, but nope, it dumped it! Maybe I'll try again later, but for now the creative juices are dry and my time is gone. Talk about a waste of time. I wonder what lesson I'm to learn form this?!
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