Hi all,
We had snow flurries this morning! I woke up, checked my phone for the time (no one wears watches anymore) and at 8:38, we had wet snow and snow flurries. I was as excited as a kid, teen or adult who is hoping to get out of school or work or the commute to work. And, I work from home :) Hell, as an at-home Mom, I was excited for my kids to stay home so we could play! They had my ex-husband's genes in that respect, however...they never wanted to miss a day of school. But, I digress...
Then, it was all over. The snow flurries landed on wet sidewalks and it was all over, really before it even began. Bummer. I really wanted to see snow on the ground this morning. I wanted to put on my old gray robe, make a pot of vanilla chai tea (chai means tea, doesn't it?) and write to my heart's content, watching the snow fall from the dining room window.
I've always wanted to live in a Currier & Ives painting. I want to live in a thatched roof cottage by a lazy river that has a brick bridge going that leads to my children's homes because they live a stone's throw from my house. But, I digress...
Of course, I put on my old gray robe, made a pot of vanilla chai and powered up the laptop. I edited my novel yesterday from 9 in the morning to nearly 10 at night with a few breaks. I was on a roll! Why? Because I forgot to pay my cable bill that includes the Internet :) No distractions and it worked like a charm. I made huge strides on my novel and I'm so, so pleased with the first ten chapters. But, I digress...wait. What is this blog about any way? Writing, snow, or kids?
So, I powered up the laptop this morning, shoo'd the cat away from my vanilla chai (which must be a drug as powerful as catnip for my Maine Coon, Pierre) and took Ozzy my Pug out for a quick walk. On our walk, I noticed that Main Street has put on their Holiday accessories which are beautiful. I just LOVE walking through small towns with big Christmas and holiday decorations like the town I live in. It's charming this time of year, but I digress...
You know what? I don't have a damn clue what this blog is about. I started losing the thread almost immediately and I don't think I even had a thread! I just started writing. That's the way it happens with me. I just start to write and I end up with a short story, five poems (I canNOT write just poem) or a blog. I write dialogue, scenes and character descriptions. I rewrite paragraphs, whole chapters, beginnings and endings. I never get bored.
I don't really know what today is all about, but I DO know that I have to write like I have to breathe. I have to write and you should, too.
So back to my novel :) Happy writing.
Peace and love,
Ellie
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Tuesday, November 27, 2012
Sunday, November 25, 2012
The Pumpkin Pie Debacle
Hi all,
I hope you had a super Thanksgiving with your loved ones. I had a wonderful weekend with my family. A busy, fun, and wonderful weekend full of laughter, joking around, hanging around, and eating way too much.
Okay, I'm not going to lie...since Friday, I've enjoyed four smallish plates of Thanksgiving leftovers and one delicious sandwich of turkey, dressing and gravy. I haven't, however, had enough slices of pumpkin pie with Redi Whip.
I could have baked a pumpkin pie, but I was traveling to my kids by train and my kids ran out time. My sister swore she would have pumpkin pie for our dinner and I believed her, but I wanted just one more pie. Just one more. I love pumpkin pie.
As soon as I arrived in Northern Virginia, my daughter, son and I drove to Safeway to buy an extra pumpkin pie. No big deal, right? Well, normally not a big deal, but it was Thanksgiving Day. I grabbed the pies, super excited and loving Safeway for the extra pies. I paid for the pies, got into my daughter's car with a huge smile. "A real coup! I found two pumpkin pies!"
To which my son jokes (and probably jinxes), "Watch her have bought sweet potato pies!" We all laughed and then, I checked the bags. My heart sank. Are you kidding me? Two sweet potato pies and no pumpkin. I had picked up two sweet potato pies at the supermarket by mistake. Damn, was I mad. The sign behind the stack of pies was clearly marked and clearly read, "pumpkin pies" but, I failed to read the labels slapped on the boxes which held the 'wrong' pies. These were clearly sweet potato pies.
I immediately opened the car door, yelling, "I'll be right back! I'll just exchange them, there was a huge stack of pumpkin pies!" My daughter grabbed the belt loops of my jeans, holding me in. "You're not going back inside, we're late, Mom!"
"You don't understand, Sweetie." I said, laughing as I unhooked her fingers from my jeans, "I MUST have pumpkin pie on Thanksgiving! I don't eat pumpkin pie but twice a year and sweet potato pie will not do!"
On and on my kids kept telling me things like, "Mom, pumpkin is exactly like sweet potato pie", "Let it go!" and, "Let's go!" When my kids realized that I wasn't leaving the Safeway supermarket, they gave in. Exasperated, my son got out of the car, vowing to come back with a pumpkin pie. My hero!
Ten minutes later, he came to the car carrying a Safeway bag. "Well? Do we have lift off? Did you find a pumpkin pie?"
"Um. Safeway is out of pumpkin pies. All they have left are sugar-free pumpkin pies."
"What? No! It won't be Thanksgiving without pumpkin pie." I'm told I actually pouted like a four year old.
"Mom, it's okay! Let's just go, we're late."
I moaned and groaned, "Should have made a pie." After a while, it changed to,"You're right, we are late." After all, I am an adult :)
Thank goodness, my sister had a pumpkin pie for us. Yay! I had my slice and everyone wanted slices of sweet potato pie (which surprised me) and I got to take the remaining pie to my daughter's house (where I was staying). I snuck a midnight slice of pumpkin pie with Redi Whip, happy as a kid.
My family and I had a great Holiday dinner. I was blessed to enjoy two wonderful days with my children. I loved our time together and I went home with no leftovers and no more pie. Good. I was beginning to forget about leftovers and pumpkin pie when my girlfriend invited me to share her Holiday leftovers tonight! I'm SO there, I told her! I have no will power, damn! She made a homemade pumpkin pie to die for :)
I swear, no more Holiday food. Enough is enough. Zumba is calling me. Vamos a bailar! Vamos a rebajar de peso! Si!
Peace and love,
Ellie
I hope you had a super Thanksgiving with your loved ones. I had a wonderful weekend with my family. A busy, fun, and wonderful weekend full of laughter, joking around, hanging around, and eating way too much.
Okay, I'm not going to lie...since Friday, I've enjoyed four smallish plates of Thanksgiving leftovers and one delicious sandwich of turkey, dressing and gravy. I haven't, however, had enough slices of pumpkin pie with Redi Whip.
I could have baked a pumpkin pie, but I was traveling to my kids by train and my kids ran out time. My sister swore she would have pumpkin pie for our dinner and I believed her, but I wanted just one more pie. Just one more. I love pumpkin pie.
As soon as I arrived in Northern Virginia, my daughter, son and I drove to Safeway to buy an extra pumpkin pie. No big deal, right? Well, normally not a big deal, but it was Thanksgiving Day. I grabbed the pies, super excited and loving Safeway for the extra pies. I paid for the pies, got into my daughter's car with a huge smile. "A real coup! I found two pumpkin pies!"
To which my son jokes (and probably jinxes), "Watch her have bought sweet potato pies!" We all laughed and then, I checked the bags. My heart sank. Are you kidding me? Two sweet potato pies and no pumpkin. I had picked up two sweet potato pies at the supermarket by mistake. Damn, was I mad. The sign behind the stack of pies was clearly marked and clearly read, "pumpkin pies" but, I failed to read the labels slapped on the boxes which held the 'wrong' pies. These were clearly sweet potato pies.
"You don't understand, Sweetie." I said, laughing as I unhooked her fingers from my jeans, "I MUST have pumpkin pie on Thanksgiving! I don't eat pumpkin pie but twice a year and sweet potato pie will not do!"
On and on my kids kept telling me things like, "Mom, pumpkin is exactly like sweet potato pie", "Let it go!" and, "Let's go!" When my kids realized that I wasn't leaving the Safeway supermarket, they gave in. Exasperated, my son got out of the car, vowing to come back with a pumpkin pie. My hero!
Ten minutes later, he came to the car carrying a Safeway bag. "Well? Do we have lift off? Did you find a pumpkin pie?"
"Um. Safeway is out of pumpkin pies. All they have left are sugar-free pumpkin pies."
"What? No! It won't be Thanksgiving without pumpkin pie." I'm told I actually pouted like a four year old.
"Mom, it's okay! Let's just go, we're late."
I moaned and groaned, "Should have made a pie." After a while, it changed to,"You're right, we are late." After all, I am an adult :)
Thank goodness, my sister had a pumpkin pie for us. Yay! I had my slice and everyone wanted slices of sweet potato pie (which surprised me) and I got to take the remaining pie to my daughter's house (where I was staying). I snuck a midnight slice of pumpkin pie with Redi Whip, happy as a kid.
My family and I had a great Holiday dinner. I was blessed to enjoy two wonderful days with my children. I loved our time together and I went home with no leftovers and no more pie. Good. I was beginning to forget about leftovers and pumpkin pie when my girlfriend invited me to share her Holiday leftovers tonight! I'm SO there, I told her! I have no will power, damn! She made a homemade pumpkin pie to die for :)
I swear, no more Holiday food. Enough is enough. Zumba is calling me. Vamos a bailar! Vamos a rebajar de peso! Si!
Peace and love,
Ellie
Wednesday, November 21, 2012
On Being Grateful and Gracious
Hi all,
This will be my last blog before Thanksgiving as tomorrow morning, I'll be on a train headed to Northern Virginia. I'm excited to see my children and cook our side dishes together. I'm also excited to share our Thanksgiving meal with my sister and her children in Maryland.
I wish you a beautiful Thanksgiving with your loved ones and safe travels if you'll be on the road!
I love traveling by train. Not only do I love the beautiful West Virginia and Virginia countryside, it's a great way to people watch. I'm not a stalker, believe me! I just enjoy observing and listening to people, wondering what their story is as I sit quietly, enjoying the views. More than once, I've built characters on people I've watched and listened to. I watch their body language, how they interact with others and their facial expressions as they converse. People are fascinating to me :)
I'll be cooking side dishes with my son and my daughter in her home while watching the Thanksgiving Day parade in NYC and in the afternoon, we drive to Maryland to share Thanksgiving dinner with my youngest sister and her kids. We always have a great time when we get together and this Holiday should be no different. We laugh and joke while we get dinner and the table ready, we take photos of each other and the kids as a group, we start dinner off with a prayer and I always ask my family to say what they're thankful for.
That Thanksgiving tradition might be getting old for our kids who range in age from 27 to 21, (maybe it's already old for them!) but I never tire of it. To me, it's important to give thanks and NOT only on this day. I believe that the root of happiness and joy is in the giving to others and not in the receiving. This year, I got a surprise that changed my mind a bit.
My family is blessed and we know we are. We've all had difficulties, faced challenges and found ourselves in the deep valleys before. Most of us have come out of those valleys into the sunshine. I hope you have, too. When I've found myself in the dark, I only have to look around me and listen - there's always someone who needs help, my help.
In the past, it was me who was the helper whenever I could. This year, I received many blessings and realized that for once, I was the person other's thought needed help. That came as a big surprise to me as a self-sufficient, stubborn, single Mom! I like to think that I've got all my ducks in a row and my shit sorted out :) I just didn't expect it and it was beautiful!
This year I received four invitations from beautiful new friends in my new town to share Thanksgiving dinner with their families because they wanted to make sure I wasn't alone. They know that I live two hours from my kids and family. Another friend brought me a little artificial Christmas tree with lights because he knows that I'll spend Christmas with my kids and family in Virginia this year and he figured that I'd probably not put up a tree this year. Beautiful!
Those invitations and gifts, were precious gifts to me. Gifts that warmed my heart and yes, made me cry. I cry a lot these days which I attribute to menopause :) Happy tears, mind you. My friends wanted to make sure that I was taken care of and that's a beautiful thing. I was so thankful and grateful.
I learned a valuable lesson this week. Life is a give and take and it's as important to allow others to help us as it is to help others. It's good Karma for everyone involved :)
Happy Thanksgiving to you.
Peace and love,
Ellie
This will be my last blog before Thanksgiving as tomorrow morning, I'll be on a train headed to Northern Virginia. I'm excited to see my children and cook our side dishes together. I'm also excited to share our Thanksgiving meal with my sister and her children in Maryland.
I wish you a beautiful Thanksgiving with your loved ones and safe travels if you'll be on the road!
I love traveling by train. Not only do I love the beautiful West Virginia and Virginia countryside, it's a great way to people watch. I'm not a stalker, believe me! I just enjoy observing and listening to people, wondering what their story is as I sit quietly, enjoying the views. More than once, I've built characters on people I've watched and listened to. I watch their body language, how they interact with others and their facial expressions as they converse. People are fascinating to me :)
I'll be cooking side dishes with my son and my daughter in her home while watching the Thanksgiving Day parade in NYC and in the afternoon, we drive to Maryland to share Thanksgiving dinner with my youngest sister and her kids. We always have a great time when we get together and this Holiday should be no different. We laugh and joke while we get dinner and the table ready, we take photos of each other and the kids as a group, we start dinner off with a prayer and I always ask my family to say what they're thankful for.
That Thanksgiving tradition might be getting old for our kids who range in age from 27 to 21, (maybe it's already old for them!) but I never tire of it. To me, it's important to give thanks and NOT only on this day. I believe that the root of happiness and joy is in the giving to others and not in the receiving. This year, I got a surprise that changed my mind a bit.
My family is blessed and we know we are. We've all had difficulties, faced challenges and found ourselves in the deep valleys before. Most of us have come out of those valleys into the sunshine. I hope you have, too. When I've found myself in the dark, I only have to look around me and listen - there's always someone who needs help, my help.
In the past, it was me who was the helper whenever I could. This year, I received many blessings and realized that for once, I was the person other's thought needed help. That came as a big surprise to me as a self-sufficient, stubborn, single Mom! I like to think that I've got all my ducks in a row and my shit sorted out :) I just didn't expect it and it was beautiful!
This year I received four invitations from beautiful new friends in my new town to share Thanksgiving dinner with their families because they wanted to make sure I wasn't alone. They know that I live two hours from my kids and family. Another friend brought me a little artificial Christmas tree with lights because he knows that I'll spend Christmas with my kids and family in Virginia this year and he figured that I'd probably not put up a tree this year. Beautiful!
Those invitations and gifts, were precious gifts to me. Gifts that warmed my heart and yes, made me cry. I cry a lot these days which I attribute to menopause :) Happy tears, mind you. My friends wanted to make sure that I was taken care of and that's a beautiful thing. I was so thankful and grateful.
I learned a valuable lesson this week. Life is a give and take and it's as important to allow others to help us as it is to help others. It's good Karma for everyone involved :)
Happy Thanksgiving to you.
Peace and love,
Monday, November 19, 2012
I Laughed 'Til I Cried
Hi all,
I don't know much about the human brain nor how it works, but I believe that what we experience and think about in our waking life manifests itself in our dreams.
Have you ever woken up from a dream crying and/or laughing ? I've experienced both and it happened again this morning.
My dream early this morning (isn't that when REM happens?) involved an old fishing buddy/friend. In the dream, we were on a fishing trip and he was trying to get all romantic with me and I playfully pushed him away. He had wanted to slow dance and when we started dancing, we fell through the wood floor and landed in a mud pit! I laughed in my dream and when I woke up, I was laughing so hard, I had tears in my eyes! I lay there laughing for about five minutes until my sides hurt. Laughter is the best medicine for what ails us :)
Here's why I had that dream:
Late last night, the very friend in my dream (who I haven't heard from in six months) sent me a photo via text of him proudly holding up a huge trout that didn't look too happy. We've been friends for years and I secretly think he has a crush on me, but I would never jeopardize our friendship (and he has a girlfriend) so, I've jokingly pushed away his friendly advances.
and,
After I received my friend's text, I watched a comedy with Meryl Streep, Steve Martin and Alec Baldwin (just before bed) entitled, "It's Complicated". It was complicated! Divorced ten years, Streep and Baldwin start an affair while he's married to someone else. See? It was all connected and led to my dream!
Our brains are so complicated that it boggles the mind. My dream was a composite of things I'd experienced and thought about before bed. The falling through the wood floor part stumps me though. I'd watched the newest episode of "Walking Dead" before the comedy and I don't think anyone fell through the floor (although a dozen zombies or so bit the dust last night) and it certainly isn't a comedy! The falling through the floor into a mud pit did make me laugh, however. I know what makes me laugh :)
I suppose I needed that laugh this morning after losing my manuscript edits yesterday that I'd been working on for two weeks straight. It worked and so, onward and upward we go!
Peace and love,
Ellie
I don't know much about the human brain nor how it works, but I believe that what we experience and think about in our waking life manifests itself in our dreams.
Have you ever woken up from a dream crying and/or laughing ? I've experienced both and it happened again this morning.
My dream early this morning (isn't that when REM happens?) involved an old fishing buddy/friend. In the dream, we were on a fishing trip and he was trying to get all romantic with me and I playfully pushed him away. He had wanted to slow dance and when we started dancing, we fell through the wood floor and landed in a mud pit! I laughed in my dream and when I woke up, I was laughing so hard, I had tears in my eyes! I lay there laughing for about five minutes until my sides hurt. Laughter is the best medicine for what ails us :)
Here's why I had that dream:
Late last night, the very friend in my dream (who I haven't heard from in six months) sent me a photo via text of him proudly holding up a huge trout that didn't look too happy. We've been friends for years and I secretly think he has a crush on me, but I would never jeopardize our friendship (and he has a girlfriend) so, I've jokingly pushed away his friendly advances.
and,
After I received my friend's text, I watched a comedy with Meryl Streep, Steve Martin and Alec Baldwin (just before bed) entitled, "It's Complicated". It was complicated! Divorced ten years, Streep and Baldwin start an affair while he's married to someone else. See? It was all connected and led to my dream!
Our brains are so complicated that it boggles the mind. My dream was a composite of things I'd experienced and thought about before bed. The falling through the wood floor part stumps me though. I'd watched the newest episode of "Walking Dead" before the comedy and I don't think anyone fell through the floor (although a dozen zombies or so bit the dust last night) and it certainly isn't a comedy! The falling through the floor into a mud pit did make me laugh, however. I know what makes me laugh :)
I suppose I needed that laugh this morning after losing my manuscript edits yesterday that I'd been working on for two weeks straight. It worked and so, onward and upward we go!
Peace and love,
Ellie
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