It's that time of the year....

It's that time of the year....

Monday, December 31, 2012

Recipe for a Happy New Year…

 

Recipe for a Happy New Year

    Take twelve fine, full-grown months; see that these are thoroughly free from old memories of bitterness, rancor and hate, cleanse them completely from every clinging spite; pick off all specks of pettiness and littleness; in short, see that these months are freed from all the past—have them fresh and clean as when they first came from the great storehouse of Time. Cut these months into thirty or thirty-one equal parts. Do not attempt to make up the whole batch at one time (so many persons spoil the entire lot this way) but prepare one day at a time.

    Into each day put equal parts of faith, patience, courage, work (some people omit this ingredient and so spoil the flavor of the rest), hope, fidelity, liberality, kindness, rest (leaving this out is like leaving the oil out of the salad dressing— don’t do it), prayer, meditation, and one well-selected resolution. Put in about one teaspoonful of good spirits, a dash of fun, a pinch of folly, a sprinkling of play, and a heaping cupful of good humor.

~ Anonymous ~

Sunday, December 30, 2012

A lovely Sunday morning…

checking in right now at 14 degrees and sunshine in the heart of Illinois.  I love to say ‘heart of Illinois.’  Where I lived for over 50 years before I moved here was in east central Illinois close to the Indiana border.  No melodic  ring to ‘east central’ like there is to ‘heart of.’    Clouds are to roll in later.

Winter has just begun and it feels like it has been winter for months now.  Soon I will start my countdown to Spring which I have done each year since I have been blogging.

Wildflower bed 2002 b

This is a picture of the wildflower bed that we had planted by the garage at home.  I love the poppies and bachelor buttons, so beautiful!

I hope you all have a blessed Sunday!  Stay safe and be happy!!

Beth

Saturday, December 29, 2012

Better Saturday…

Here I am back to my old sweet cheerful self.  Life is too short to be upset over stuff you can’t change.

My doctor visit yesterday was pleasant.  You know, I like lady doctors better than the male doctors.  They are so much more understanding than their male counterpart.  Wait, after I wrote the last sentence I remembered a female doctor I had a few years ago that was a former military doctor.  She was pretty rough.  Also a psychologist  that I saw after my husband died was the pits.  If you are interested you can read about her in one of my blogs on “Growing Older is Better Than the Alternative.”

The pits…

“Describes a person, action or event that is awful, terrible, hopeless and not worthy of mention. It is pathetic and woeful beyond belief.”

It is a cloudy day at 26.  Next week is to bring very cold temps with highs in the teens.  I am not looking forward to that.

I have a roast and potatoes in the oven.  I usually cook on the weekend so that I can have leftovers for a day or two.  

Have a good weekend.  Stay safe and be happy!!

Beth

Thursday, December 27, 2012

Updates…

My furnace has been running for 2 days now , (knock on wood).  Someone finally came  a few minutes ago and picked up the space heaters that were here.  I hope it continues to work properly!!

Have any of you ever had a doctor that was overbearing and treated you like a small child?  That is the description of my cardiologist (aka Dr. God).  This morning he spouted off so much nonsense that I just said thank you Dr. God.  He smiled and said oh that is nice and I said, I didn’t mean it as a compliment.  It didn’t even phase him.  He has told me on numerous occasions that my kidney/bp doctor is the doctor in charge of my meds.  Today he changed my meds again.  I feel just like a puppet and one doctor or the other is pulling the strings.  He said with one breath, pacemaker soon and then turned right around and contradicted himself.  Why you ask do I have him as my cardiologist?  He is in my doctor group and he has an office here in town so that means that I can go by myself to see him. 

Anyway, I guess I am in somewhat of a bad mood.  I don’t do well when my meds get jerked around.  I have wished so many times that I had my old doctors back from home.  Well, it has been said that one can never go home again and that is so very true!

I have another doctor appointment in the morning, this one in Peoria.

Sorry for the downer post.  I hope you all have a very nice weekend.  Stay safe and be happy!!

Beth