Today was my artists date with myself, but the agenda went quickly downhill when I realized we have tickets to the Pats/Jets game on Sunday. The tickets are a good thing, having to put on real pants to go to the game is not. I am the girl on the commercial that wears yoga pants . . . → Read More: Ok…This Isn’t Pretty…
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I know. How could gauntlets be positive? Work to the good for us? Well, after I finished reading yesterday’s meditation, embarking on a month of facing challenges, I was truly energized by the rest of the piece, and just have to share the final words with you: “Remember, it takes heat and pressure to turn . . . → Read More: Positive Gauntlets Over the past two weeks a string of incidents have occurred where I was put in difficult situations. I took them one at a time, and within each one, I realized I had to call upon one or more of my values I have adopted on this journey. September was about reviewing each value. Now, . . . → Read More: Gauntlets for October More about the downside of the beach path….. When you go through a traumatic time and a depression, pull out of it finally, as I did in June, you would think it’s all DOWNHILL from there. No. Sorry. It isn’t. The fear of loss, the thing I spent six months fighting off, returns now . . . → Read More: Fearing More Fear Today, September 29, was the day one year ago that I started Bikram yoga. What did learn? I learned that yoga is more about the mind than it is the body. Yes, you get a good workout, maybe lose a few pounds, sleep better, eat better, heal a lot of physical ills, but it is . . . → Read More: Another Anniversary Prerequisite – read cooking blog below first. Yes, I have to tell you or today's story won't be complete. So…it was 3:50 and I had the pasta water on, oil in the pan and grabbed a garlic clove to start mincing it. I made the first cut and didn't smell any garlic. Strange. I picked . . . → Read More: OMG….Should I Tell Them? A few weeks ago, I texted my daughters and my dear friend that I was cooking dinner for my husband, who was on his way to the cape. I had to text them so as not to deprive them of the entertainment this was sure to provide. Everyone in my circle knows I don’t cook . . . → Read More: She’s Cooking…Oh No! Today I was reminded of a toy I used to play with as a child. On Easter my siblings and I would often get those huge Easter baskets wrapped in cellophane containing wonderfully intriguing little toys. I remember being about eight years old when Chinese handcuffs were in my basket. As any child would do . . . → Read More: Chinese Handcuffs Today was one of those rare late September cape days, where July comes back and sneaks in one more summer day. It was so full of things I was going to get done before my blog group meeting tonight. I was so full of things I could write about today, having read things and seen . . . → Read More: Beyond My Beachbag Everywhere I go I end up learning something new or gaining a different viewpoint for old topics. Last night my husband and I had a lovely evening out. We went to see Moneyball. Great story. Great actors. I highly recommend it for an entertaining evening, but it was not the enjoyment of the plot and . . . → Read More: Moneyball |
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