Mea culpa

Hi my little blog --

I have neglected you and I am sorry. Life has gotten in the way of cyberspace. Nothing drastic -- my first real vacation in years, work, work and more work, and yeah, more work.
And that's all good....
But more to come, I promise.

Random thoughts

1) Educating myself about Supreme Court pick Sonia Sotomayor. My main question is if a white person -- either male or female - even intimated that a person was better qualified than a Latino or Latina simply because he or she was white, would we even be having this debate about what makes a statement racist?

2) June 1 always fills me with dread -- it's the start of hurricane season, and even though I no longer live on the coast, I keep a weather eye on the tropics from now until November.

3) Tickets for Disney Cruise finally arrived. Now it's REAL.

4) Sad to learn that David Stick -- pre-eminent historian of the Outer Banks -- has died at age 89. I had the honor of interviewing him when I worked at a weekly newspaper there a couple of years ago. What that man didn't know about the history of his beloved barrier island probably isn't worth knowing.

5) Why do people think it's acceptable to talk on their cell phones when in line at a store -- any store? I work part-time for a major retail chain and that behavior is not only rude, but annoying as well.

6) It is comfortably warm outside today - finally.

7) Wonder if I can get my fellow taxpayers to pick up a $24,000 tab for a date night of mine.

8) Hoping that Susan Boyle gets her groove back. What an amazing voice and talent!

9) Is there anything as terrifying to a woman as buying a new bathing suit?

10) How many more days until football season??

Cruising with De Mouse

De Sister, De Sweet Niece, De Grampa Stu and I are counting down the days until we go cruisin'.
Yup, we've spent money that we don't have and have gotten tickets to take a three- day Disney Cruise to the Bahamas June 24 through the 28th.
De Sweet Niece is graduating high school on June 12 and the trip is her graduation present. She deserves it -- she's got good grades and has a life plan that includes going to nursing school.
De Sweet Niece first mentioned the possibilty of a cruise in December, the day after Christmas, when we were at the mall doing a little day after shopping with De Sister, her mother.
I loved the idea and said how about if we (de sweet niece and I) go together.
That worked with her.
Not wanting to take her out of the country without telling her parents -- namely De Sister and De Bro-in-Law, I told them about the plan that night over a dinner of chicken wings and beer.
Seemed to be the time to ask them. Adult beverages were involved, after all.
De Sister immediately wanted to go and cast a pleading look at De Mom (our mother). De Grampa Stu (de bro-in-law's dad), who was also there, said he wanted to go.
A look passed between de gramparents, and in the blink of an eye the number of trip participants went from 2 to 4.
It remains to be seen how four people with strong opinions about what they want to do will get along on a boat for a few days.
Pray for us.

Holy moly!

Oh my gosh -- has it been since January that I posted to this blog? Yikes! Things have been CRAZY -- in all capital letters -- for the past couple of months.
The company I work for introduced mandatory furloughs in February, so my fellow employees and I are all struggling with the loss of 10 days pay. That has meant that I have picked up as many hours as possible at my seond gig.
Don't, however, think I am complaining. I am grateful in the current economy to have both jobs and am praying really hard for everyone who has been laid off as the recession has deepened. It will get better -- it always does.

SNOW DAY

Snow is gently falling here in Northern Virginia, coating everything with fluffy, white flakes.
What is it about snow that makes it so peaceful, so calming, so centering? Whenever it snows, it makes me feel like I am at the beach, where I always feel closer to God. It's that whole "nature" thing, when you can look around and know deep in your soul that there is something more out there, something calling us to become our best selves. Wish that feeling would last longer than the fleeting few seconds it does.

What an ouch

I have been a little out of commission this past week. Pulled some serious muscles in my rib cage last Sunday in an unbelievable way.
It all began innocently enough -- I was watching the football game last Sunday and decided to put Casey's new snowboots on her paws. Santa brought the boots at Christmas time, because Casey simply hates getting her feet wet in any way shape or form. So, to make a long story short, I bent down and twisted in a real weird way, heard a pop, felt a snap and had my breath taken for a nanosecond.
Trip to the doctors a couple of days later found that I had strained/sprained muscles. Got a prescription for muscle relaxers and pain killers. Heaven.
So a week later, I am still a little sore, but am getting much better.

Big doings on Sunday

I was up way too early yesterday -- but for a good cause -- watching local Marines from Quantico rehearse for next week's inaugural parade.
The alarm went off at 5:15 a.m., and it was about 27 degrees outside when I headed out the door at 6 a.m. to make the trek to D.C. and the Freedom Plaza near Pennsylvania Avenue.
There was plenty of media on hand by the time I arrived at 7:15 a.m. The service members who were portraying President-elect Obama and his family, and Vice President-elect Biden and his family, were already rehearsing the swearing in ceremony. The Army Staff Sergeant who was standing in for Obama gave the shortest inaugural address in history: "Thank you and God Bless America," which drew applause from the audience.
Then it was time to practice the parade. About 3,000 members of the Armed Forces and some civilian groups marched down Pennsylvania Avenue for their only dress rehearsal in advance of next Tuesday. Having only watched inaugurals on television it was quite a rush to follow the marchers along the route, which passed by the White House. It drove home one of the many things that makes our country great: Every 4 or 8 years, we have a peaceful change of power. And that's what was on display Sunday.