30 Favourite Things #21 Posted on March 24, 2009 By pamela It’s getting harder to decide which memory or which favourite event to share in this list of “30 Favourite Things of my Fiftieth Year.” I was thinking today that one thing I’m so thankful for in this past year is the realization that time is passing — time has passed. And so, one of my favourite things has been the many times I’ve realized that I might never do this or that thing again and so I’ve made a concerted effort to do things – to live intentionally instead of by default. I remember some years ago that my mother remarked about an elderly aunt: She’s always so upbeat, always so eager for the day. I consider that fairly often, actually. That’s not who or how I am by nature — eager. No — But that’s just what I want to be, that’s how I want to be or how I want to respond: eager — eagerly. So, whether it’s going somewhere, cheering the boys in soccer, doing chores, reading and studying, projects or maintenance… I just want to be eager about them all. I want to have enthusiasm for the day instead of dread, complacency or carelessness. I guess intentionally doing many different things in this past year has made me realize more than ever: there is *so* much to do. And I want to get at it!! my fiftieth year Potpourri
this is going to go a whole lot slower… Posted on August 17, 2006 … than I thought. I don’t think there are enough hours in the minutes of this morning to do the work necessary to make this a recognizable blogsite…….. but maybe after this gray morning clears… and the sun comes out (really!) I’ll be enthused to work on this mess. For… Read More
Another $tarbuck$ quote… Posted on June 27, 2007 The Way I See It #225 People don’t read enough. And what reading we do is cursory, without absorbing the subtleties and nuances that lie deep within – Wow, you’ve stopped paying attention, haven’t you? People can’t even read a coffee cup without drifting off.” — David Shore Read More
CLEAR speech Posted on September 19, 2006 During a newscast this morning, I’m standing talking to my radio (I know, I know… second mistake) and I’m saying: new-klee-er, new-klee-er, new-klee-er! I hear new-cue-lur. Again I say: new-klee-er! It’s: new-klee-er, new-klee-er! I listen on… blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, newcuelur blah, blah, blah, blah, nucuelur… blah, blah,… Read More