The weather broke yesterday, but today, unexpectedly, we have a blazing, gorgeous blue sky day! As cold as it is now nights and early mornings, and as dark as it is by 10pm, there's definitely a taste of fall in the air, and it's hard to make myself be indoors much today - I'm wanting to make the most of the warmth and beauty.
Our guests are here until Wednesday morning and in all truth and honesty, I'm ready for some quiet time. I feel guilty, since Phil has really taken the vast brunt of it, and I've really had quite a bit of alone time in and amongst, but I guess I'm just not big enough a person to have enough expanse in my open arms to have people staying with us 24-7 for such an expanse of time (we've had guests for almost three weeks solid now). Phil is definitely ready for some space too, but he is so much better than I am at being unstintingly open-armed no matter what the duration of demand.
A quotation from an email forwarded from my mom: "Being happy doesn't mean everything is perfect. It means you've decided to see beyond the imperfections." Phil is stellar at doing just that. As for me, I suck! Well, to be fair, in certain situations I can be utterly joyful with all kinds of imperfections and it feels easy. But when I'm feeling overwhelmed, I can't quite seem to get to that sweet spot. I just feel fortunate that there are people out there who love me in spite of that - as I confess it, I have some fear that people reading will conclude that I'm really not a very nice or good person.
But there's a start for actualizing that very quotation! Other people, like my mom and my husband, still love me even though I'm not delightful and magnanimous all day every day - they're seeing beyond my imperfections! And heck, I'm living with no running water in a cabin you can barely turn around in, in a cold climate - I must be successfully looking past some imperfections too! Plus, I've been 'crashed' and feeling sick the past few days, energy generally so much better but still plenty of physical adversity, and it's harder to be magnanimous when you're just not feeling well.
The boys turned 15 yesterday - we took them to the State Fair - I'd never been before and it was fun and gentle and small town-ish. One of the boys raises rabbits and enjoyed seeing the ones on show.
There were some amusing turkeys…
and some silly hokey with trying to raise bets on the piglet races!
And I didn't manage to get a picture of it, but Obama the baby llama reached out and started nursing on my thumb, with no encouragement or invitation whatsoever! The camera was in my pocket as my thumb got sucked on… I guess this is the llama whose mom died, for whom they got a goat as a wet-nurse, so he must be pretty confused all round.
Up For This Week
This post contained the first in a weekly series of 'confessions' I've decided I'll make in here. There's nothing earth-shattering - that one just now about failing to allow myself to be happy by seeing beyond imperfections is probably representative. But I've been realizing that there's so much that I feel shame about, that may just be part of the human condition, and that talking about it here may be an opportunity for me and for people reading to think about shame, love, being our best and all of those things crucial to living a harmonious and happy life.
I've been messing around some more with no-sugar cookie-type things and will post some more on that. And I need to write some more about words too. Again, schedule is up in the air. I'm still deciding on my optimal blog rhythm, how many posts per week, etc. But will write more soon - blessings and sunshine for all.
On the beach today - another piece of whale?