Change. I've learned to embrace it, ride it out til the end. Sometimes I'm kicking and screaming, other times weeping with my eyes clinched tight. Once in awhile I ride like a dog in a car, head out the window snorting what life has to offer. Mother to young adult children, a marriage of thirty years, and a desert to mountain to valley waltz with God have shaped me into someone I never imagined I'd be. Life is short and I want to live it. Tears, sighs, laughter and change. Every morsel granted to me. Scrambled, shaken or stirred.
Wednesday, October 07, 2009
Scribbles and Scrambles ~ Sound Bites.
Well. It's been a busy couple of days.
Swine flu exposure.
FTC (Federal Trade Commission) Rulings.
In a nutshell birthday menu...mango/raspberries/nectarines. Yum. Eggplant (from our garden) Parmesan. Yum. Cucumbers (last ones fresh from the vine)/tomato/mozzarella salad. Yum. All made by 22 who may be the Martha Stewart of her generation. A delightful family gathering, great presents, lovely sentiments and lots of laughter. Sigh. It was the best.
Drama does not need further explanation. Reality television visited 22's coffee shop, though.
Swine flu. 22 again. Worked on Saturday with someone diagnosed on Monday. But, looks like she missed it this time.
FTC ruling has nothing to do with 22. Ha.
Watch for the fancy disclaimer coming soon to this book/movie review site.
(Temporarily let me just clearly state that I don't think I'm making a living via blogging...or walking around moulah, either.
But, I did get a free coffee the other day.
But, once again, that was a 22 connection. Maybe I should come up with a 22 disclaimer, too.