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Emptying the Nest/Action Required

Probably the biggest fear we have in this world is being out of a job or not being able to do the job at hand well.  As my nest empties i am faced with the reality of my own future.  This is a time when I am going to have to start figuring life out for myself not depending what the needs of the moment dictate.
When I was a young mother I started to fantasize about all of the fabulous things that I would do when my kids grew up and I had the time.  I hadn't yet learned to enjoy my new job. Being the mother of young children takes a while to get used to.  As I tried to make My Life, limited to strollers and chicken nuggets, more interesting, my main priority was still me and my entertainment needs were high. The days were long and their naps were never long enough. 
But the something happened,  I found  moments of complete happiness in seeing my children happy and productive because usually that meant they were having fun.  Then I was having fun.
This could happen during any ordinary time.
Kids love ordinary activities, cooking, cleaning, bathing, going to get the mail etc.
Not like when you wait to get off of work so the fun can begin but....having fun while working.
Kids are naturals at the blurring the lines of work and fun.
For children the heavy sigh that comes with ordinary tedious activities doesn't exist, they do not know to be bored until we demonstrate it to them.
They will grow to have likes, dislikes and inclinations which will be a fun process in and of itself but...If the things they HAVE to do are well tolerated then the chosen activity will come faster and feel better.
There is not perfect childhood or adulthood so best to figure out how to roll with the punches early.
In training them we will be training ourselves. Good Training or retraining.
Oh Ya! that still leaves me with an empty nest so I had better put my theories to use on myself.
I will try not to demonstrate the the heavy sign of job loss.
What were all of those fabulous things I was going to do anyway?

Some People

Some people look at Soccer Mom Madam and Say, "Whyyy." I look at the situation and Say, "Why NOt."
Legit is nice but it don't pay the bills. Plus I have always wanted a Range Rover.
This idea would not work in my town.
Hot Mom's doing their wifely duties? YOu ask?
No, Yes, OR maybe but....it is, it is the fear of the Lord.
Good old hell and damnation.
Wrath saves my town.
So that old Range Rover is just going to have to wait.

older and wiser or not?

Why do some people get wiser with age and some appear to learn nothing?
They keep making the same mistakes only to much greater consequences because the older body and psych do not hold up as well under the burden.
The question is will I be like this?
Trying to stay young and not face age or evolve to meet my new needs and limitations, I wonder.
Do most people think they are doing the right thing.?
They do I think.

Premonition?

The other night or should I say early morning, it was 3 am, I woke up with my brain just ticking away. Random thoughts one after the other. My Brain said, "Why have I never seen anyone hit by a car, I have lived in so many urban areas and never seen this?" Then I scolded my brain for thinking such a morbid thought in the middle of the night when I am all alone in my semi awakened state. So I started to deep breath, meditate, and finally fell back asleep. I forgot about IT.
Yesterday I was at a four way light waiting to turn left just minding my own business.  To my right I see a little new model VW, electric blue, impossible not to see, coming up with her right blinker on, not a right on red but a legal (yield to pedestrians although) right.  At the same time I saw a heavy set woman with a very large backpack lumbering down the street with no sign of stopping, she came to the curb and without pause stepped off. This was just as the VW decided to make her move.  BOOM! the car hit her.  She sat up but didn't get up. The driver fumbled with her seat belt and finally got out of the car, she had a red hat on, and a sick feeling frown.  The woman on the ground was ranting and raving and waving her arms. She was probably late for class. I had never been so happy to see someone ranting and raving in all of my life.  I wanted to hug her for having all of her limbs intact. A crowd gathered around her. My light turned green but I still had to wait for the lookie loo in front of me to go. Then I just went.
This intersection is probably one of the busiest in the city with the bus station and the college right there.  The collisions just like this one, probably add up on a weekly basis. A common sight, is my point.  I didn't predict this accident. Everyone thinks she is a psychic, especially in the middle of the night, with sleep deprivation looming.

Move Forward

Moving Forward!
Make a list.
Eat healthy.
Assist loved ones.
Exercise.
Study and write.
This day now.

It is the Little Things

Charles Bukowski: "The Shoelace"


The Shoelace

a woman, a
tire that’s flat, a
disease, a
desire: fears in front of you,
fears that hold so still
you can study them
like pieces on a
chessboard…
it’s not the large things that
send a man to the
madhouse. death he’s ready for, or
murder, incest, robbery, fire, flood…
no, it’s the continuing series of small tragedies
that send a man to the
madhouse…
not the death of his love
but a shoelace that snaps
with no time left …
The dread of life
is that swarm of trivialities
that can kill quicker than cancer
and which are always there -
licence plates or taxes
or expired driver’s license,
or hiring or firing,
doing it or having it done to you, or
roaches or flies or a
broken hook on a
screen, or out of gas
or too much gas,
the sink’s stopped-up, the landlord’s drunk,
the president doesn’t care and the governor’s
crazy.
lightswitch broken, mattress like a
porcupine;
$105 for a tune-up, carburetor and fuel pump at
sears roebuck;
and the phone bill’s up and the, market’s
down
and the toilet chain is
broken,
and the light has burned out -
the hall light, the front light, the back light,
the inner light; it’s
darker than hell
and twice as
expensive.
then there’s always crabs and ingrown toenails
and people who insist they’re
your friends;
there’s always that and worse;
leaky faucet, christ and christmas;
blue salami, 9 day rains,
50 cent avocados
and purple
liverwurst.

or making it
as a waitress at norm’s on the split shift,
or as an emptier of
bedpans,
or as a carwash or a busboy
or a stealer of old lady’s purses
leaving them screaming on the sidewalks
with broken arms at the age of 80.

suddenly
2 red lights in your rear view mirror
and blood in your
underwear;
toothache, and $979 for a bridge
$300 for a gold
tooth,
and china and russia and america, and
long hair and short hair and no
hair, and beards and no
faces, and plenty of zigzag but no
pot, except maybe one to piss in
and the other one around your
gut.

with each broken shoelace
out of one hundred broken shoelaces,
one man, one woman, one
thing
enters a
madhouse.

so be careful
when you
bend over.

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