Monday, September 29, 2008
Rain, Coffee, and Spotted Rubber Boots
Friday, September 26, 2008
Sleeping?!
Thursday, September 18, 2008
Everyday Life
Monday, September 15, 2008
The Oprah Show
The dismal, grey, and WET Monday afternoon did nothing to dampen mom and I's mood as we flagged down a yellow cab. I slid into the back seat and told the cabbie, "Harpo Studios at 1058 W. Washington please." Recognizing the name and address he replied, "You going to the Oprah show?"
YES!!!!! We were!!!! In a crazy last minute whim on Friday I was called up and offered two tickets to the very next Monday's taping of Oprah. The ladies sitting next to us, as we waited to enter the studio, had waited for two years to
get tickets! Mom and I were both excited to get a chance to experience a more close look at our cultures "Oprah craze." Everything from the security to get in the building, to the hundreds of lights and cameras in the studio, to Oprah being so down to earth, (casually talking about her size 11 shoes and uncomfortable, shimmery shirt prior to the filming), was fascinating.
So what did I learn from it all??? Well, one person can sure make a difference in this world (both positively and negatively)! I was also reminded that each and every one of us has unique, special, and even incredible stories to share.
If told, who knows how they may impact our world?!
Wednesday, September 3, 2008
-Day after Day-
It's late for me to be awake.....but alas my husband is caught up in yet another busy semester of papers, exams, more papers, another exam, and yet another paper.....and I'm determined to stay up with him until he calls it a night.
There really isn't much for me to do once this time of night rolls around. My work for the day is over, (well at least I'm too tired and sleepy to attempt any more!).
The laundry is basically done, (just one load on my bed to fold), the dishes are mostly washed (just a couple soaking pans from dinner remain). The rugs have been swept, the fridge re-organized.
The little boy has been fed, and changed, and fed again, and changed again, and.....
He's been cooed to and tickled, bathed and sang to. He's tucked under his fuzzy blanket somewhere in dreamland.
*slow sigh*
It's quiet...it's calm....it's been a day well spent....
The morning will come again soon, and I'll get to do everything all over again.
It's okay because it's where I'm at in life right now. In some ways my life changes everyday. And in other ways it will remain the same...forever...
My task right now; to figure out the one thing in life that I don't want to miss, and then pursue it with all my heart....
Everyday...
Day after day....