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Saturday, snooze, snacks and shopping…

As of right now, we have 15 days of summer left (for those people in this who don’t hold full-time jobs), so that means since it was raining AND tax-free weekend we attacked the bulk of the school shopping on Saturday.  Somehow, I managed to guilt Hubby into coming (who would rather you play Beethoven’s 5th on a chalkboard with your nails than to go shopping).  Sadly, I didn’t really think about the lethal combination of Tax-free shopping+rainy Saturday+Son#2 who shares Daddo’s extreme dislike for all things shopping…..anyone have a lighter and an aerosol can???  I’ll spare you the details, but trust me on this….That.  Combination.  Will.  NOT.  Happen.  Again.  Ever.  The good news is, we are all aware of this now and on the same page.  The other good news is that after 2 thrift stores and Old Navy we completed the bulk of the shopping.  The OTHER good news is that over a dinner of pizza and Wings (I worked OT remember????) all was well.  

We (meaning the cat) also took advantage of the rainy day and snoozed….

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We (meaning ME) also made some snacks….Lemon Puppy Chow via A Sweeter Thing….Oh.  My.  YUM!  I had no lemons (apparently someone ate them….) so I used lemon extract…it worked…

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And to sum up the day with the BEST.  PURCHASE.  EVER.  Really.  If you knew this kid, you’d understand how perfect this shirt is for him…maybe you have one of your own….

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OK, that’s all for now…but fear not…it was a busy weekend and there’s some seriousness on bullying, some manic cooking and bedazzling that occurred…I also uploaded Evernote and Skitch…to help me be more productive…kind of an oxymoron since they are sure to take plenty of my time to master!!  Either way, stay tuned!  Now I have to get in bed…Boot camp is calling me (my last week of early a.m. craziness, we’ll just move it to the cheer fields @ night!).  

 

Enough already!!!

 

Oh my goodness!  It’s been a solid flippin’ day of this!!  I know I shouldn’t whine, but….  WAH, WAH, WAH!!!!

Fortunately, Saturday we got all of our chores and running around done because we knew it was going to be this way today.  Mass this morning was fine and then about noon, the skies opened up and really haven’t stopped.  This my friends, is a tropical storm.  This my friends, is me sticking my tongue out….:P   yes, I look just like that!

I thought I’d be so excited to sleep, it’s such a constant sound.  And yet, 12:23 a.m.  sleep eludes me.  I have work tomorrow, TS Debby!  Do you not care?!?!?  No.  She doesn’t.

Sadly, I am like this every time we get a bad storm blowing through.  I’m certain it’s due to the trauma of 2004 when we moved back home and were socked with 4 hurricanes within the 1st month.  It’s a testament to God, Himself that I didn’t completely fall apart during that time.  Truly.  My stomach hurts just thinking back.  So on that note, I think I’ll try to head back to bed and grab those last few hours of sleep!

on a bright note, I only have about 18 mos of blog posts left to move over to WP!  so there’s that…

The Golden years

We live in an area that is EXTREMELY popular with the retirement-aged people.  EXTREMELY.  So much in fact, that during the winter when the “snow birds” descend our church offers TWO Masses on Saturday evenings to cover the additional population in the pews.  It makes for interesting living, driving and working.  Our children learned early (and are still learning) to be more patient, helpful and kind with older folks; watching out for canes, walkers and holding doors for lots of people.  Practice makes perfect, right?  They get a lot of it.  Our youngest refers to them as “elders” rather than elderly, it’s sweet and we don’t correct her.  Unfortunately, our kids also see a lot of selfish behavior from this generation, judgemental comments and looks and rude actions mixed in…..these times lead to GREAT teaching moments and life observations to hopefully better prepare them as they grow and age.  I certainly get a lot of lessons at work from these “elders” as well, let me share:

  • The “Golden Years” are not for sissies.  If I had a nickel for every time I heard that, I’D be retired…seriously!
  • The people who age the best, enjoy life.  They eat, they drink, they dance, they laugh, sometimes they even smoke.  I ask.  This is a pretty common response!
  • Moderation.  They eat, they drink, they dance (those hip replacements ain’t as flexible as the real deal ya know!), they smoke….in moderation.  Because they laugh.  A LOT.  Enjoying life.
  • They exercise.  They play tennis.  Softball.  Bike.  Walk.  Hit the gym.  Dance.  Swim.  Yoga.  Regularly.  It’s like breathing.  They just do it.  It’s physical.  It’s social.  It’s routine.
  • They volunteer.  Now in my age group we may feel those little kiddos are graying us prematurely, but in reality, they keep us young.  All those activities and extracurriculars?  They keep us moving.  Off the chair.  Off the couch.  Cheering.  Inspiring.  Encouraging.  As a side benefit kids are exhausting and we sleep well as a result (generally), and sleep is important!
  • They have Faith.  They have friends. They combine the two regularly.
  • They accept life’s tragedies.  They expect them.  They cry.  They move on.  They live.  They enjoy the memories.  Life is for the living.
  • They make the most of each day.  None of us knows when it will be our last.  So enjoy it.  Put on a purple hat and a red dress.  Don’t be so serious.  Enjoy!
  • They face their problems head on.  It’s not going to take care of itself.  Que sera sera!! Whatever will be, will be.  You can read the rest of the lyrics HERE.  It’s true.  There’s so little we truly have control over; we do have choices though.

At our outpatient facility, in our department alone, we perform anywhere between 40 and 60 cases daily.  Roughly every ten minutes (we have two scan rooms).  It’s a busy day.  Unfortunately, it leaves us little time to actually talk with our patients…it’s more of a cattle call some days.  On the occasions we DO have time to chat, those conversations are a blessing.  We have WWII vets who share their pictures of youthful soldiers and uniforms filled with medals (Presidential, Purple heart, etc), stories of battles fought, friends lost, injuries and healing and a life lived.  We have patients with second homes in Kentucky who regularly attended the Kentucky Derby.  Patients who sang with Frank Sinatra and the boys (OK, not all the stories can be verified, however, this 90-something’s voice is AH-MAZING!!!).  Patients who travel back and forth to their native countries and will give you the blow-by-blow on their travel deals and the wonderful food and adventures they enjoyed.  They share the stories of their grandchildren and great-grandchildren’s weddings, babies, deaths, cancer.

And so for the other money maker…if I had a nickel…..for the countless times EACH DAY we hear, “Don’t get old”….my standard answer…”Well, there’s only one option.”….it’s inevitable. May I take with me the gems of the older generation and make them my own.  Love.  Live well.  Laugh often. We only get one go around, so let us make the most of each day, regardless of what it brings.

Blessings!

Here’s the rest of the crew:  only one week left of daily May blogging!!

Laura

Lynnell

Apurva 

MB

Brite  

Amanda 

Lea 

NFP is hard

**warning:  if you don’t want to hear about NFP (Natural Family Planning), you might just want to skip down to everyone else….

We’ve been doing this a long time.  (With an unscheduled break in between) It’s still hard.  If you aren’t aware of what NFP is, I’ll give you a super quick version or you can head over HERE to get the full version.  Essentially, it is tracking your body’s natural temperature cycles in addition to your body’s mucous (EWWW, wish there was another word, sorry) pattern to determine the most fertile time of the month to either a) become pregnant or b) avoid a pregnancy.  Generally done with God’s will in mind and being open to life.  Although, you don’t have to be Catholic  to use it.

Now, an egg’s lifespan is a mere 24 hours (at best), but sperm can last several (up to 4!!!) days in the fallopian tubes on their journey to conquer the egg.  Therefore, if you are avoiding a pregnancy and you are using NFP there can be a substantial abstinence period depending on the regularity of your cycle.  Substantial people.  Anywhere from a week to 14 days or more.  Like I said, it depends on your regularity.

For the most part, people who use NFP are OPEN TO LIFE.  They believe God has a plan, that His plan doesn’t always gel with what we believe the plan to be, and His plan is ALWAYS better….even if it doesn’t seem that way at the time.  He can use ANYthing for good.  So “open to life” means, if a pregnancy happens, they are OK with it.  Sometimes it is meant to be.  Just ask the people who contracepted and still conceived.  If God wills it….it’s going to be.  Believe it.

The difficult part of NFP is in the abstinence (obviously).  That part is also the most fruit-bearing.  This is the period to communicate and find other ways to be close, to enjoy each other’s company without it being all about sex.  Sometimes for women it’s easier….though usually around ovulation women are more amorous.  So you have to find a way around not getting all worked up and other ways of being distracted.  That.  Is.  Challenging.  Mainly because it’s a two-way street and if you both aren’t on that same path and wavelength there is a LOT of potential for strife.  Simcha Fisher wrote a great piece about that in the National Catholic Register. 

The other difficult part about NFP is that not a lot of people practice it.  Even in the Catholic church.  Sometimes those that do, don’t talk about it.  So how in the world do you help each other?  Encourage each other?  Commiserate with each other?  It’s tricky.  We are called to encourage one another and build each other up (1 Thessalonians 5:11).  This is where friends come in very handy!!  We have a large Catholic community, but honestly, I can only say I know for SURE 2 that practice NFP…although I suspect a few others.  The subject just does NOT come up.

The great part about NFP is that:  a) After the abstinence period…..GAME ON!  Well worth the wait. and long-term, b) couple who practice NFP in their marriage have EXTREMELY low divorce rates.  Other pluses to abstinence:

  • mastering the art of self-control, which really just spills over to EVERY aspect of life…finances, physical well-being, prayer.  Simply because in this life, although we’ve grown quite accustomed to instant gratification, not everything is to be obtained.  RIGHT.  NOW.
  • Improving communication.  It’s a good way to pass the time….
  • Picking up hobbies.  The kids won’t always be home and when that empty nest comes, there should be some things you enjoy doing together.  Aside from bedroom “stuff”.
And these “pluses” will spill over to our children as we lead by example.  It’s a difficult example to lead, don’t get me wrong!!  However, once practiced and then “second-nature” it will be a fruit well worth the wait.  As for us…..we’re in the practicing stage.  So pray for us!!!  We’ll be honing those skills, too!

 

Head on out and see what all the other May bloggers are up to!

Laura

Lynnell

Apurva 

MB

Brite  

Amanda 

Lea 

Bon-Bon Tuesday

My workout partner bailed on me this morning.  (payback for yesterday….hmmmm…nah.)  Probably a good thing, because we did opposite body parts yesterday and that was going to make for a tricky workout, by Thursday we’ll be good!  So, I ‘ll hit it again at lunch today, which is fine by me.

Rather than go back to bed, I had my bon-bon time this morning.  Catching up on blogs.  Sending out a couple of emails.  Chatting with Hubby.  And you watch, somehow I will still end up running late this morning.  <sigh>

Yesterday, I was listening to a podcast by Pat Gohn and she was talking about “social tithing” and rethinking how we come across this vast internet and the “what if” we gave 1/10 of our social media time, tweets, status updates, blogs, etc to God.  A grateful tweet.  A shout out to God.

Then a friend posted on Facebook, “Break my heart for what breaks Yours”.

And I’ve been chewing on it subconsciously.  I think (I hope) it showed in enjoying the time with Hubby and the girls at the beach last night for an evening “surf practice” and swim session.  And in putting the kids to bed last night.  And in being grateful for the chaos of the morning rush (coming soon).  And in looking forward to the “End-of-the-year” singing concert for our youngest tonight. And in watching old home movies last night.  Much to be thankful and a reminder of priorities and what’s really important.

Before I go though, this quote was in my “Small steps for Catholic Moms” this morning and kind of ties those thoughts together:

The soul which remains attached to anything, even to the least thing, however many its virtues may be, will never arrive at the liberty of the divine union.  It matters little whether a bird be fastened by a stout or slender cord–as long as he does not break it, slender as it may be, it will prevent him from flying freely.”  St. John Chrysostom

**and don’t forget the rest of the May bloggers:

Laura

Lynnell

Apurva 

MB

Brite  

Amanda 

Lea