Last night I came upon this:
As you can see my life is never boring.Life is very good today.
We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars~Oscar Wilde
As you can see my life is never boring.
This is where I wish I was. I love camping and it's been almost 2 years since I have been able to go. I really wanted to go last summer, but I was told that it probably was not a good idea to go by myself. But now that I am thinking about it, there really isn't a good reason why I can't go by myself. Where I do go camping is a very safe place and whenever I have gone camping I always feel safe there. I have used most of my storage in the apartment for my camping gear. Not only is camping great because you are out there in nature, but it doesn't cost a lot of money. Yea, I think it's time for me to go camping again.
This is the Jehovah's Witness version of a birthday party. I am in the front with the green shirt and plaid pants (thanks Mom & Dad). It looks like I am on a sugar high. Since we didn't celebrate birthdays we would have "cousin parties" where all the cousins would get together and we would play games, wear party hats and have cake. I used to love these parties. One time a family from our congregation had a HUGE party for all the kids and it was so much fun. One of my favorite games was when we would fish over the balcony and when we would pull our line up there would be a present on the hook. Those were some good times.
I finally had some time to scan some pictures tonight and I came across this picture. On the left is my brother who is holding my cousin J, I am in the middle (the one with the shitty grin) and then my cousin J. My cousin R came along about 3 years later and the 5 of us were raised as if we were siblings. It has been so much fun going through these old pictures and remembering all the good times we had together. Some of my funniest memories are the times I spent with my cousins. I really have no idea how we didn't spend more time being grounded because we did some pretty crazy stuff. And yes it's the religious kids that you need to worry about the most.
I continue to have problems with my upstairs neighbor and I really don't know what to do. He has made it very clear that he does not like dogs; especially Sophie. When we first moved in this neighbor was very nice and said that if he ever made too much noise to let him know. Well, within a couple of weeks he had complained to the manager and said Sophie was barking too much. I think I would understand if Sophie was a barker, but really she is not. She will bark occasionally at something that walks in front of our window, but I am always there to make her stop. When I go to work during the day I leave all the blinds shut so she can not see outside. Plus, this neighbor works during the day and isn't home during the day. After this neighbor complained the first time I wrote him a note apologizing and gave him my cell phone number and told him to call me if her barking ever bothered him. Since then he has been very nice to me and has shared a lot about himself to me. I know more about him then I know about most of my friends. Here are some of the things I know about him:
So my day on the farm was one of the best days I have had in a long time. MJ and I had a blast on the drive down and she showed me where you can get the best Coke. The minute we got out of the car I noticed how quiet it was. Living in the city I think I forget how loud it really is.
For all those wondering if I made it back to the city...Yes I did come home without too much of a fight. It was a great day and I have come back to the city with some idea what it would be like to be Laura Ingalls Wilder. I promise to post more about my visit tomorrow.
Sophie is very popular with the kids in my apartment complex. When they are out playing she does not bark at them and pretty much ignores them when we walk past them. Most of them want to come up and pet her and a few are very afraid because she is a large dog. Tonight there was a little girl about 4 years old that was so afraid of Sophie and her older sister was trying to get her to calm down and pet Sophie. To try to calm her sister, this girl said, "Sissy, it's just like a cat, but a dog." There you have it.
In just 2 weeks the pool will open. It has been 2 years since I have really enjoyed laying out by the pool. I can't wait until I am tan again.
Just looking at her sweet face calms me down and reminds me what it's all about. You have no idea how much I love this cat.
Today is a new day. I am trying hard to pull myself out of this funk. Thankfully I am really good at that.
Bonk has a new nickname and it's very fitting after she spent about an hour on the tiny ledge in the window this morning. I love this picture because you can see her reflection in the window.
It is nearly impossible not to think of my Mom this weekend. I wonder how she is and if she ever thinks of me. I wonder if she remembers all the good times we had and all the funny moments. I wonder if she realizes that I have not only lost my Mom, but my best friend as well. I wonder if she thinks of me when she hears this song?
I am good today. I have a lot to think about, but I am feeling good about everything. I am slowly realizing that I can't go through life by myself and I have to let others in.
I have always known that Lilly of the Valley was the flower for the month of May, but today was the first time I saw real Lilly of the Valley flowers. I had someone give me a small bouquet of Lilly of the Valley flowers and it was so touching. I feel very blessed because I have so many wonderful people in my life who truly care for me. This is the second time I have received flowers in the last month and really, who doesn't love getting flowers. I think I am becoming a little spoiled.
I took this picture last week and I have no idea what I was trying to take a picture of, but this very cool picture is the result. I used to delete all pictures that were not perfect, but I have found that usually it's the ones I hadn't planned on that are the best. And I am not sure why I love this picture, but it really reminds me of my life this past year.
I love the month of May. Not only is it my birthday month, but we tend to have some of the best weather days. Today it's in the 60's, not a cloud in the sky and absolutely beautiful. If it would stay this way all summer, then I would probably not hate summer so much. Today's weather is how the summers are in Northern Minnesota. I used to love that it would get warm (not hot) during the day and then cool down to the 50s at night. To me that is perfection.
and I am reminded:
Thank you all for your comments and emails asking if I was OK. There were two tornado's that hit the city last night. I live about 20 minutes south of where the storms were so I was just fine. In fact, I didn't even wake up during the storm. My apartment is kind of like a basement apartment, so I never hear storms anymore. I am worried because my brother and his family live right where the tornado touched down. I do hope they are OK.
Thank you all for your comments in yesterdays post. It seems that I have a few people that really do not like me and that is perfectly fine. I made a comment a few days ago on someones blog and the shit hit the fan from that comment. This person never asked me what I meant by my comment; instead they started insulting me and calling me nasty names. Why is it when someone is upset at you and they want to insult and you happen to be overweight, they have to add the word "fat". To me that just shows immaturity. It was those comments that made me realize that my life will still be wonderful even if I am not part of this particular blog circle. I don't think this person intended for the backlash to be so positive for me in the end.
We are having some pretty wild weather in KC. As I was driving home I heard the tornado sirens and realized we were under a tornado warning. I took these pictures as I was driving home. As we walked out of the restaurant there was that eerie tornado feeling. I got home with enough time to take Sophie for a walk before the downpour started.