May 13,  2003

       So the car is back.  i'm not sure for how long however, as the mechanics can't seem to figure out what's wrong with it.  i'm sure Himself is convinced it's a female-gendered vehicle now - fickle in its moods.  Heh.  But it was great getting a ride to work this morning!  

      And the family problems are beginning to sort themselves out.  Yes!  i can't believe how much better i've been in the last two days - like a huge weight has been lifted from my shoulders.  i think there is still a long road to go down, but at least the journey has been started :-)

     Mother's day was so nice ... my son and his girlfriend came for dinner, my daughter called, and Himself cooked a meal complete with His usual excellence.  And served a bottle of Wolf Blass wine as well!  We went for a walk in the afternoon, past the garden center, but none of the roses there seemed to fit exactly, so Himself is now on a mission to find the perfect one.  

     While he was here, my son burned some cd's for us.  i now have old Simon and Garfunkel tunes, and Himself has a cd of Paul Simon's Graceland.  Thank you Kazaa .  i decided to find some Japanese shakuhachi music as well and make yet another cd.  i'm really liking Kazaa a lot!

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  Interestingly enough - the candle holders we have on the dining room table look very much like these flutes!

     So a friend from powwow days sent an email suggesting we grow grapes in the backyard, to cover the fence.  Interesting idea - although i'm not sure we'd be good at it, it sure would be lush!  She also mentioned that i'm too introspective at times - that i should just "live and let live" so to speak (my words.)  i never thought of myself that way.  

     Perhaps it's just my nature to analyze things - sort of how i approach my drawing now.  i stand back and look at the object very critically - where the lines are, how the shading fits - before i even start.  And the object (or photo) has to 'feel right'.  If it doesn't then i can't draw it.  i guess i treat life like that as well.  If it doesn't feel right, then i can't embrace it.  Heh.  And obviously i like analyzing things, 'cause i've just fallen into doing exactly what she's suggesting i not do.  Ah well - an old dog, new tricks problem?  Still, i'm a lot better than i used to be.  Before i'd analyze to a point of paralysis - and not do anything. Well, except party *g*   Now at least i get out there and 'do'.  

     Saturday night we caught up with some friends we hadn't seen in ages - the fact that we live in two different cities is part of the problem.  So it was good to see them and they treated us to an all-you-can-eat sushi buffet.  Yum.  i ate way too much.  And then we followed it all with some Baskin and Robbins ice-cream!  my hips! But who can resist white and dark chocolate mouse ice-cream?

     And now (tonight) i arrived home to find the cuffs on the stairs and some instructions for when to put them on, and what to start preparing for dinner.  

     Perfect.

             

How many days 'till the neighbours move?  Here's my daily count calendar - is it really evil of me to be looking forward to that red letter day? (the 23rd - yay!)  

May 2003

 
13 14 15
16 17 18 19 20 2122

 
23 

     “Have no fear of perfection - you'll never reach it.”
       --Salvador Dali           

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