http://www.fortogden.com/nauticalterms.html. I'm so fascinated with idiomatic expressions. It seems to me that baseball, sailing and the bible are chock-a-block with phrases we've turned into cliches. Have you ever tried to go a day without using one? A cliche, that is? I have. It's not as difficult as refraining from gesticulating. Today, a client told me I should be an interpreter for the deaf. That I'd look great standing at the front of a church, signing the sermon. Obviously, she hasn't watched Four Weddings and a Funeral. My favorite movie. Google it.
The only thing harder than not gesticulating or using cliches is to stop saying "You know." OMG, I had no idea. And when I try to stop that, "ummm" proliferates. If I manage to squelch all my annoying habits (with regard to verbal and nonverbal communication, anyway), I am rendered utterly speechless. Which is not necessarily a bad thing.
It's been a rough coupla weeks, so I'm going to have to buoy up or cut and run, or maybe both. I'm gaining clarity and figuring out what's really important. Funny how hard times do that. When someone takes the wind out of your sails and you're taken aback, you just have to start over with a clean slate.
Ok, I'm beyond annoying now. I do love a theme, though. And since I created the beautiful masterpiece shown at the top of this post, I just have to indulge myself. By the way, that's only part of it. My scanner wasn't big enough. But actually, I like the composition as it is. A happy accident. In case you don't recognize it, it's the USS Constitution. FF and I saw it in Boston this summer. We had a wonderful day, complete with Legal Seafoods' crabcakes. Unfortunately, I've discovered their mail order service. I've abused it. So unless I have a windfall, if I keep it up, I'm going to be over a barrel. I'm sorry. Really. I am.
No more. I fixed a nice din din for The D. He actually said it was "Good." After I ribbed him about it. My sweet niece called to say she's going to visit Thanksgiving weekend. I've had more than a few bittersweet moments today, too, (really, very sad ones), but ultimately, I know it's gonna be ok. Because I'm loved. What more could I want?
Welcome to my world!
My life's been crazy since my Daddy moved in with me immediately after my mother's death in October 2010. My one and only kiddo headed to college at Carolina at the end of August. So...I lived on my own, for the first time in my life, for a total of a blissful six weeks. Then, I started the parenting gig with my dad. He's a combination of a grouchy old man, a surly teenager and a temperamental toddler. Needless to say, I get very close to the brink of insanity sometimes. I get through life by finding the humor in difficult circumstances. And for some reason, I wind up in the weirdest situations. I couldn't make this stuff up. So I wind up having lots and lots crazy adventures which make great stories to share with my friends. Writing about my life is so therapeutic. My ramblings range from funny to sad to angry (full of cuss words) to sweet. While my focus is dealing with the trials and tribulations of being a parent to my Daddy, I have lots of random, totally unrelated posts. Whatever's on my mind. I love to make people laugh, and I'm happy to think my readers will get my strange sense of humor. And maybe, people who are in my situation will be encouraged. That's all I can hope for...