Why aren't my christmas lights with my christmas decorations? Wouldn't that have been a sensible place to store [if a person ever had the organisational skills to store anything] seasonal objects?
I decided, last night, to decorate my tree. First, mood music: I only have [had] two christmas-type cds and, to be completely honest, I listen to them throughout the year because, well, I like singing along *okay*? I couldn't find the Harry Connick Jr one but did find the Amy Grant CD. So, theme music on, tree with silver branches pulled out and ready to decorate. Time to retrieve my beautiful christmas decorations.
Talking about storing things I'm thinking when a person *stores* stuff they *think* about what they're storing and store appropriately: apples, say, in a cool dry place; books stored somewhere dry and insect free; frozen foods, in the freezer; you know, sensible places. If one wishes to store expensive finely blown glass christmas globes from Harrods, one might store then in the top of a wardrobe or storeroom, up high and safe. Where did you find your box of decorations Michelle? Well, lets just be thankful that all the heavy boxes on *top* only broke two of the fragile globes because really, they should have *all* been munched being on the bottom of three big boxes of papers and art supplies.
As is often the case when looking for one thing, you find another. Amongst the boxes I found an old tin of letters - love letters and why-don't-you-love-me-anymore letters.
Reading through these old letters brought back lots of memories, all softened with age though some still make me grrr. Overall I see how young and immature I was, and for the first time realising - I was supposed to be. Over the years I would beat myself up [a little, not a lot] about the way I handled some of those situations. But not anymore - looking back I realise, how else could i have handled them? I had no idea of life, or who I was let alone who the other person was. I'm better at being me these days, and have been for some time now.
I wouldn't mind being able to go back in time as the 2004 me [in the 1980 body thankyouverymuch] and handle those situations properly. Probably just as well that's not an option or there'd be a couple of guys limping through their lives without testicles.
Read MoreFQ TOPIC: Routine.
FQ1: Describe your morning routine on work/school days, from the time you wake up until you leave.
I work from home. On a *good* morning (which has been lately and for the last few weeks) I wake up at about 5:30am. I look at my clock and think "yay, it's 5:30am I don't have to get UP" and roll over in my bed and snooze back to sleep. This is when I dream the dreams I remember. Then I wake up again and look at the clock and notice it's 5:58am and I think "sweet, 2 minutes before the alarm, I'll switch it OFF" and do so, rolling over once again and dozing back to sleep. Next I wake and it's 6:23am and I am happy because I need to be up and dressed by 6:30am so I get up, check my email and pull on some clothes. Simon's amazed when he arrives (on the mornings he does) to find me up and dressed. I drop him off at work and come home by 7am to eat a plate of cereal/instant porridge and a cup of tea while I check my email and round the "traps" online. I will work from about 7:30am until I hear the toot of my walking buddy Sue at about 8:15-30am. We drive down to Bucklands beach and walk the length of it and back - about 40 mins then back home again. That's why I'm often in the shower at 9:30am! By the time I'm dry, dressed and have a cup of coffee in my hand it's 10am and I set down to work my day.
this would have been an awesome FridayQ back when I worked in my last job and often slept in. My mornings resembled those of Mr Bean when he's late for work panicing to get to the ferry by 8:15am.
FQ2: Now describe your morning routine on NON-work/school days (weekends, holidays, etc.).
Sunday mornings - I LOVE sunday mornings. I wake without an alarm - several times as I do on weekday mornings but I'm much happier about the "going back to sleep" part. on the 3rd or 4th waking, I haul my laptop from beside the bed and snuggle down to check email, see who's online/inthe chat room etc. If there's no one, I might doze off again. If there's someone, I often grab a coffee and come back to chat. After a while, either way, I'll probably blog and read blogs and all sorts of internetty things. There're usually friends online Sunday mid-morning as the aussies wake up and the nightowl americans/brits stagger in drunk *not looking at anyone in particular Amoeba* and watch movie trailers *love movie trailers* I get out of bed about 11am/12am/1pm and then do other stuff. Hell though sometimes i just go.back.to.sleep!! I love sundays.
FQ3: And finally, describe your night-time routine before you go to bed.
Night-time routine is 'net centric too. again because of the time differences, staying up late catches the good chatters - with Brisbane being 3 _whole_ hours behind at the moment, staying up late is sometimes rewarded with Phet showing up. Barb's usually around from the States and Fishboy is sometimes on MSN from Sydney. Sometimes Rosie pops on before her bedtime.
Every night before I go to bed I clean my make-up from my face, tone and moisturise, brush my teeth and hair then climb into my pyjamas. sometimes I might shower before bed but mostly that depends on how cold it is and whether i need to warm up or not.
SO, yeh, night routine is chat, coffee, chat, coffee, blog, chat, tea, cleanse/tone/moisturise, brush teeth, pyjamarise, bed, not sleep, not sleep, get up, hot milk, internet, wander around, bed, sleep.
FQ Fantasy: You've won 100 million dollars in the lottery! Re-write your morning routine one month from now!
Every day'd be SUNDAY!! Except in a month I'd have *hired* someone to bring me coffee in the morning and have more pillows to snuggle against. Plus, I wouldn't have to logon to chat with anyone, I'd have them flown *in* to brunch with me on my own small island in the pacific. Fresh mango, good coffee, and warm temperatures.
Read MoreFQ TOPIC: Blogged
FQ1: Which entry in your blog is your favorite so far and why is that?
A small story about a duck and a beagle with wings. The best of the entire blog especially because of the exceptional illustration by Rosie.
Once when I painted a lot, I did a tiny work in watercolour, not bigger'n a postcard, of two large ladies swimming. The work took me about 15 minutes and I just loved it - it had come off the end of my brush perfectly. I feel that way about this little duck n' beagle story. I adore it.
FQ2: Which entry in your blog has gotten you the most attention and why do you think that is?
The Neil story. First time ever I had people outside my circle of friends visiting the Jamjar. Seemed this embarassing little incident caused a great deal of laughter in some circles. I think my hits for that day went from somewhere around 12 per day to 150.
FQ3: Which entry in your blog do you feel was overlooked and why should people have read it?
It's interesting to me that this post didn't cause any reaction what-so-ever. I thought the use of the C word might've got a few people going, and if not that then the absolute rawness of the words. Maybe I'm the only one who sees it as raw.
FQ Reveal: Which entry in your blog do you think is most indicative of who you are and what makes it so?
Because this is me: grumpy in general, grumpy at people, stream of mish: the way my brain runs and mememememe it's all about ME.
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