How do you react?
Do you melt down and cry?
Do you scream?
Do you get raging mad?
I think...
I just need to go with the flow and remember to be flexible...
there's no point getting my knickers in a twist.
Everyone has those days when there is some unravelling...
when one feels a wee bit droopy from the weight...
you can still put on a pretty face and put yourself out there for all to see....
So here's what happened that gave me a run for my money...
the car broke down on the way to an appointment
in the middle of a busy street and would not restart despite several tries...a cab was called
(I ran out in the street NY style, waved my hands and yelled cabbie)
Dealing with misinformation, miscommunication, and incompetence with various health care agencies = frustration
"Code Red" in the imaging area of the hospital where we were in a room with other people waiting for an X-ray with not enough seats for all the clients which meant standing room for a few folks
= noisy alarms, agitated clientele and wondering why the staff were so relaxed and complacent?
Code Red means there is a FIRE!...
the doors were sealed off, the elevators stopped, the alarms were ringing loudly and constantly until the fire was extinguished before we could leave...
why would we not be evacuated?
(I guess we would lose our place in the queue!)
the bundt cake I was baking at 6 am when I could not sleep overflowed it's pan in the oven and made a huge mess
the 3 litre can of olive oil spilled on the counter and ran down the front of the cupboards onto the floor...
can you imagine dealing with an oil slick of that magnitude?
so in the whole scheme of things it's really not that bad
right?
I get that too...
I could sit around and feel sorry for myself but that is not my style...
I get busy...
BTW this Method cleaner is a serious work horse in the kitchen.
I love it for cutting through grease and grime.
Beauty is out there just waiting to pick up your spirits when they flag, you just have to look.
Happy is just one dance away...
there is a special place in my heart for pink
I love the pink roses that we have in our Humble Bungalow Garden.
I love wearing pink when it rains...
When I am feeling low I put on my linen apron and get busy in the kitchen.
I cook for others and it helps me regain perspective,
gives me something positive to do,
and before long any negativity has dissolved like butter in a hot pan.
(picture from the archives)
(I think that working in a soup kitchen would be such a rewarding volunteer job.)
sipping coffee while working over a hot stove gives me a much needed boost
You've got to love simmering a large batch of soup to freeze for a rainy day.
All the chopping is great exercise and if you can lose yourself in the process you've won!
You can light a scented candle...
sit and knit for a bit...
put on a pretty shade of lipstick
spritz a bit of your signature scent
indulge a wee bit...
(but be careful!)
read some of your favourite blogs!
go for a walk somewhere scenic...
listen to some music....
read a good book
and guess what?
I received an email today that made my heart soar...
I am going to be on Jamie Cat Callan's Ooh La La Tour in Paris next May.
I am doing a happy dance!
So dear reader I am going to need help figuring out the best carry on case to buy and any packing tips that you care to share...
I feel a little bit like I just won the lottery...
I sincerely hope that your weekend is full to the brim with good stuff and that the nasties stay out of the way...
Thank you for stopping by...
merci beaucoup
Hostess