Breakfast Bliss

My daughter was scheduled to go in at 10 this morning and not her usual 6 am so she suggested we go out to breakfast at the little diner across the street from the bakery where she works. We headed up to the diner and settled ourselves in a booth by the counter, where our waitress some came by to ask us what’ we’d like to drink. We ordered our drinks and then looked up at the menu board to decide what we wanted for breakfast. Cat decided on the cheese omelet and I ordered the french toast with a side of ham.

Looking around the restaurant, I realized this wasn’t a place that would ever win five stars from Michelin, but that had woven itself into the fabric of the community. The 15 booths were all filled with locals talking about their plans for the upcoming holidays and making predictions about the weather. The counters were filled with holiday decorations ranging from Santas to Naivety scenes and with homey touches like ceramic touches. The waitresses were kept hopping as they went from table to table topping of coffee and checking on their customers. Although our waitress was clearly a Northerner, her “hons” and “sugars” would have done the best Southern waitresses proud.

We whiled away the time waiting for our food talking about the future, chores to be done, and Cat’s upcoming graduation. Cat’s current plan is to go to UIC and share an apartment with her brother Sean. She’s been nervous about going away to collage and the thought of sharing an apartment with her brother eases her mind as it means she won’t be all alone in a strange town and she’ll be close to home in case she needs us.

When our drinks were almost done, our food arrived and we settled down to enjoy the good home cooking. My french toast was dosed with butter and cinnamon sugar and cooked to perfection. The ham was tender and tasty and Cat’s omelet was filled with just the right amount of choose.

We finished our food and I excused myself to use the ladies room and when I came back Cat told me that she’d paid the bill and I could leave the tip. I was filled with prideful bliss at the responsible and caring young woman my daughter was becoming. It was so wonderfully unexpected to be treated to breakfast that it put a smile on my face all day.

Remembering Bliss

My daddy died a year ago today and the past year has been filled with sadness, growth, and remembrance. We were going to drive down to Alton, IL to visit my father’s grave, but after reflection and growth we decided to drive out and spend the day with my mother instead. Although my dad was important to me, my mother is still here and I know that my dad would rather I spend time enjoying my mother and being there for her instead of visiting his grave.

We spent the day remembering my dad by spending time doing things he enjoyed. We drove out to the Savanna Army Depot and enjoyed the view out along the Mississippi. My father loved the Mississippi and being there reminded me so much of my dad. My mom told us that the Savanna Army Depot was one of the last places she visited with my dad before he went into the hospital for the last time.
After our drive along the Mississippi, we headed to Bellevue, IA to look for eagles along the Mississippi. Bald eagles winter along the river and normally you can see at least a few of them diving and soaring in the rivers. My parents spent many happy days visiting the river to look for eagles and, during the summer, having picnics along the river and watching the boats go through the Lock and Dam. This was a favored summertime activity when Sean and Caitlin visited their grandparents and I am so glad that they have many happy memories of days spent visiting the river with their grandparents.
After eating dinner in a small diner along the river, we drove back to my mom’s house and she told us how happy we were that we’d come out to spend the day with her and how it made what was a difficult day a little bit easier. She also shared with me that she’d had several dreams over the past year where she had dreamed that my father had come to visit her. She’d seen him standing at the foot of her bed a few times and once she’d seen him sitting in a chair in the living room. It made me feel good that my father’s love had endured and that he was still watching over my mother.
I will always miss my father, but it hurts a little bit less to share memories of him with those I love and to know that he will always be a part of my life.

Thanksblissing

Despite the tough times, my family has so much to be grateful for and today we had the opportunity to give thanks for the blessings that have come into our life. Some of the things we are grateful for include:

    • All four of us having jobs so that we can pay the bills.

 

  • Being able to put the kids through college so that they can get good jobs in the future.

 

 

  • Having a roof over our heads and food to eat.

 

 

  • Having people who love us to share our lives with.

 

 

  • Critters like Luke, Chester, Amedeus, and the like.
  • Having had a father for my childhood and a significant part of my adult life. Unfortunately, there are a lot of people who don’t have the opportunity to have their father around as they grow into adulthood.
  • Having a car that runs and gets us where we need to go.
  • Having our holiday our way. We have always had a very low key holiday with just the four of us and that has been an incredible blessing because we’ve been able to leave the dishes, eat when we want to, and not worry about entertaining other people.
  • Kids who understand what it is like to not have a lot who are thoughtful of other people.

 

Here’s hoping that all of you had an absolutely spectacular Thanksgiving.

Twenty One Years of Bliss

Hubby and I celebrate twenty-one years of wedded bliss today and although in honesty it hasn’t been 100% bliss, it’s been more bliss than not. We’ve had our share of arguments and disagreements, but overall we’ve learned to work together and become a team. We married six months after we met and I’m sure there are folks that thought our marriage would never last, but through stubbornness, love, and perseverance, we’ve managed to make it work.

First and foremost, hubby is my best friend and the person I can turn to and talk to about just about anything. He’s also been my moving buddy through more than 10 moves. We moved from St. Louis to Okinawa, back to Chicago, down to Central Illinois and then back to Chicago. We acquired two kids along the way and have shared our lives with a couple of dogs.

So what lessons have I learned through twenty-one years of marriage?

  1. Friendship is the most important thing in a marriage. Lust comes and goes, but love helps keep you together. My husband has always been there for me and he’s been my moving buddy through more than 10 moves. Even when I had no one else to help me pack up boxes and move, hubby was there for me and we managed to get ourselves moved.
  2. Stick together through the rough stuff. Every marriage has ups and downs and our marriage has seem some rocky financial patches, but we managed to get through them by sticking together.
  3. Make time for each other. It’s really hard to carve time out to just be spouses and not parents, but we get along better when we make time for each other.
  4. Learn to like some of the things your spouse likes. From wanting to spend time with hubby, I’ve learned to like Star Trek and James Bond. He’s still trying to get me to like football, but somehow I don’t think I’ll ever become a football fan.
  5. Welcome each other home with genuine happiness. Some of the sweetest homecomings have been the simplest. I will always remember the time when I came home two hours late after battling through a horrendous rain storm and my husband had a white candle burning and had been praying for my safe return.
  6. Have fun together. Our first date was to the zoo and I remember the exact moment I fell in love with my husband. He’d put his arms around me by the aviary and I learned against him and realized this was someone who would always be there for me.
  7. Share the work. We don’t always do such a great job with this one, but we try. We both work and contribute to the bills and we try to share the housework, but that doesn’t always work out perfectly.
  8. Really listen. Sometimes your significant other just wants to share his/her thoughts and doesn’t necessarily want a solution.
  9. Marraige doesn’t make you Siamese twins. When we first got married, I thought we had to do everything together, but I’ve since learned that we each have to be our own people too in order for us to be successful.
  10. Stay connected. We try to reach out to each other at least once during the work day. Sometimes it’s a “love tap” text message, somedays it’s a phone call, and other days it’s an email.
  11. Have out of your world experiences together. Vacations don’t have to be month long sabbaticals, but you need to take some time out of the ordinary together. Your mini sabbaticals can be trips to the local farmer’s market, overnights in local hotels, any other way you can escape from the ordinary for a few hours.
  12. Be yourself. There’s too much game playing in the world, too much falseness, too much hiding. Being yourself means being honest with yourself and your significant other about who you really are.
  13. Be your best. It might sound contradictory ot be yourself and be your best, but being your best doesn’t mean hiding who you really are, it means taking time to dress up and put your best foot forward for the person you love. All to often we take time to dress up and be special for people who don’t really matter, but we show up in jeans and torn underwear for the person we love.
  14. Bring your manners. We say things to the people we love that we would never say to strangers. Just because you love someone, doesn’t mean you get to slack on manners.
  15. Accept your love one just the way he/she is. We’re all human and we all make mistakes and part of loving someone is being able to accept their humanity. My husband is an expert at accepting me for who I am with all my faults (losing things, leaving the lid off the toothbrush, and more).
  16. Don’t make your who life your kids. Our kids are an important part of our life together, but they are not our entire life together and sometimes we need to make time for just the two of us. The kids don’t always like it, but if you don’t make time for just the two of you througout your marraige, you’ll end up empty nesters with nothing in common.
  17. Learn together. Learning together keeps things interested and ensures you have new things to learn about. Learning doesn’t have to be taking classes together, it can be sharing knowledge that you’ve learned with your partner. For instance, I’ve learned a lot about blogging from “My Everyday Bliss” and I’ve shared the lessons I’ve learned with my husband.
  18. Money isn’t everything. Sometimes I’ve gotten so caught up in working and striving to make more money, that I’ve forgotten that I’ve neglected my husband and family in pursuit of more money. I’m learning, that I need to give up success at work to have time for my family and the people who really matter.
  19. It’s the thought that counts. I struggle with this one because I like to give and receive the perfect presents and hubby doesn’t always deliver what I consider the perfect present. Over twenty-one years, I’ve learned to put aside my disappointment at not getting exactly what I wanted and embrace the thought that went into the gifts.
  20. Family matters. My husband has taught me so much by how he treats my family and the love and respect he shows them. He is unfailingly polite to my family and gives up his time to spend time with my family.
  21. Love one another. Love isn’t just the spark of lust that newlyweds share, it’s the enduring love that long term partners have for each other and it is a cumulation of all the things above.

Marraige is the hardest thing I’ve ever done becuase it’s meant I’ve had to get out of myself and spend time thinking of other people and being there for someone other than myself. After 21 years, however, it’s definately worth it.

Birthday Bliss

Birthdays are a big deal for me as I recognize other people’s birthdays as a chance to remember them and to show them I care and I recognize my birthday as an opportunity to reflect back on my life and to make plans for the coming year. It also makes me feel really good when people reach out and let me know they’re thinking of me.

Reflection

As I look back on the 43 years I’ve spent on this earth, I’m happy with who I am and the lessons I’ve learned. I was fortunate enough to find someone I love to share my life with and even though life isn’t perfect and we don’t always get along, we do love each other and genuinely want what is best for each other. At first glance, hubby’s gift to me this year was mundane and practical: he got me a headset for my phone. However, I know him well enough to know that he got it because he doesn’t want me to kill myself because of my bad habit of talking on my phone while driving. He’s realized he can’t stop me from driving and talking, but at least he can make me safer (and legal).

I’ve been blessed with two amazing children who are focused on their future and who want to become contributing members of society. My kids are smart and realize that education is the way to get ahead and they both are working hard at their studies. They’re also both really good people who help those around them. I’m also fortunate that I can afford to give them some of the benefits in life that other kids don’t get. We were able to send Sean to Georgetown University for summer school two years ago and we’re sending Cat to Washington, DC next week for a journalism conference. We can’t afford to give them everything they want, but it is nice to be able to afford some of the extras.

My life has also been blessed with some loving critters who have shared their love with me unconditionally. By now everyone who reads my blog knows about Luke, my beautiful Aussie / Collie Mix, but before Luke there were other dogs who brought me joy. Spotty was my first dog and this tiny fluff ball shared our lives until I was seven. Rags was a purse dog who brought much love into our lives as my mom brought her to school when she volunteered. Muttzy (whose photo is to the right) was a beautiful Collie mix. What I remember about Muttzy was her tremendous spirit. She was diagnosed with cancer and we took her to the University of Illinois for treatment. We had to leave her for a week and when we came back to get her, she was so happy that she barked with joy most of the trip home. Sadly she succumbed to cancer a few weeks later, but I will always remember her joy at being reunited with her family. We adopted Blake on Okinawa and brought him home to the states. He was John’s dog, but he loved us all. He was loving, patient and kind. We got Blake on Sean’s second birthday and Sean wasn’t quite sure what to make of this new creature. He’d been popping balloons with a fork and when he tried popping Blake with the fork, that sweet dog just got up and walked away. Sammy was our last dog before Luke and she was my smart, loving, little girl. She was truly devoted and everywhere that mom was, she had to go too. Sadly she died too soon of seizures and broke my heart.

My parents raised me to have a work ethic, to understand that a job well done is its own reward, and to have ethics in my dealings with other people. They also raised me to honor other people, to be honest, and to help people when I could. Those are lessons that are so ingrained in me that they have become second nature.

I have been truly blessed to have been able to travel the world and to visit some of the most amazing places on earth. I’ve been to ancient temples in China, visited the Tower of London, cruised the canals of Amsterdam, and spent time getting to know Bremen Germany. I also lived in Japan for three years. My experiences outside of the United States have helped me to become a better American as I’ve realized that not everyone sees the world the same way that we do and that understanding other people’s points of view can help you find common ground.

Throughout my life I have met some incredible people who have helped me learn and grow and become a better person. I’ve been fortunate enough to have truly good leaders who exemplified leadership and truly horrible leaders who helped me learn what not to do. I’ve also met people I consider true friends and who have become a part of my tribe. These are people who support each other an are there for each other through thick and thin.

My writing has never made much money, but it has brought joy into my life and has let me fulfill my passion for playing with words. Even without money, that is its own reward and I am fortunate that I’ve met people along the way who have supported my writing and encouraged me to share my view of the world with others.

Plans for the Next Year

My life isn’t perfect right now, but it is pretty good and I’m realizing that my attitude helps drive a lot of what I want/get in life. My primary goals for the coming year are:

Spend more meaningful time with my family–We spend a lot of time hanging out, but we don’t always connect as much as I would like.

Establish a habit of exercising four days a week–I need to lose weight, but every time I have established a goal of losing weight, I’ve failed. I’m going to spend this year concentrating on healthy habits.

Drink two bottles of water a day–I need to replace the soda with water.

Launch KudosPower.com–I want to establish a hub on the net to share knowledge with people to help individuals empower themselves.

Publish The Paperback Coach–I’m revamping the Portable Coach by taking it back to its original name and by updating it with knowledge I’ve gained over the past decade.

Publish Pink Slip 101–A proof copy of Pink Slip 101 is currently on its way to me and hopefully this one will be pretty easy to accomplish.

Publish The Pragmatic Project ManagerI have learned so much about what makes a good PM and what makes a bad PM that I want to share that knowledge with the world.

Publish Process Your Life–There are so many business tools that can be applied to personal life. I want to help people find these tools and utilize them to make their world better.

Write Finding My Bliss–I still haven’t figured out what form this story is going to take, whether it is going to be a novel, a screenplay, or just a collection of thoughts.

Get caught up on the bills–We are behind right now and we need to get caught up. I am seriously hoping we can start making money from writing, but if that doesn’t happen, I need to figure out how to spend less.

Good Thoughts

So many people reached out to me out of the blue with good thoughts on my birthday that I wanted to take a minute to say thanks and let them all know that they matter to me.

Mom–Thanks for giving me life and for calling to wish me a happy birthday.

John–Thanks for the beautiful card, the charger, and for being there for me for over 20 years.

Sean–Texts make good birthday greetings too 🙂

Cat–Thanks for standing outside and singing to me first thing in the morning.

Tony–Thanks for the call. I love you and you’re a great brother.

Jeff–Thanks for calling me on Thursday and getting my birthday started off right.

Bill–I’m not an “old girl,” but thanks for the birthday wishes.

Steve–Thanks..your greeting was unexpected and really sweet.

Vicki–I love you. Thanks for being my big sis.

Joyce–Facebook walls are great for keeping in touch. Thanks for being m big sis.

Love you all and I hope you all have a wonderful weekend.

Bliss 100

A little over five months ago, I posted my very first post on balance and bliss. At that time, I had no idea where my life was going to take me or what I was going to find on my journey, but I knew that somehow I had to make a concentrated effort to find bliss and balance in my life. I had asked the Gods in China to “help me find my bliss,” but I never made a concentrated effort to seek out bliss.

This is my 100th posting on bliss and my life has changed over the past five months and I’ve realized that the more focus I put on bliss, the more blissful my life becomes. A lot has changed over the last five months and I attribute a lot of that to my focus on becoming more blissful. There was a period of about two weeks when I wasn’t blogging on a regular basis and my life was out of balance and I was more unhappy than I’d been in a long time. So looking back over the past 99 post, I’d like to share with you some of the ones that have meant the most:
Sixty Days of Bliss–I still haven’t quite finished all of my thirty blissmakers, but what I realized as I focused on accomplishing each of them in turn was how much pleasure those simple things really brought to my life. Spending time with my family, a good massage, traveling, all of those things make my life richer and fuller and the pursuit of bliss added bliss in unexpected ways.
Bliss Tea and Strawberry Bliss–Reminded me of amazing times I had discovering the foods of the world and how simple things when savored can bring tremendous amounts of bliss.
Seventeen Blissful Memories and BatBliss–Reminded me again exactly how lucky I am to have two such amazing children. They are both thoughtful, loving, and intelligent and they make me proud every single day.
Bliss Mountain–This was one of my all time favorite posts as it detailed an amazing journey I took with my daughter through the Blue Ridge mountains. It was an incredible trip as we had no real agenda and just drove where ever the road took us. I felt like I learned a lot about my daughter and about myself on that trip.
Twenty Nine Days of Bliss–This chronicled my trip through the 29 days of giving and I still haven’t assimilated the lessons learned and determined how if anything the 29 day challenge changed my life.
Overall, my blog has added a tremendous amount of joy to my life as I’ve found myself focusing on the people who matter and on bringing joy into my own life. The one thing I do know that I need to keep focusing on is building my relationships with my family and on prioritizing my life so that they take center stage.

Rememberance

As a pagan, Halloween is one of the most holy days of the year as we believe it is the day when the veil between the world of the living and the world of the dead is the thinnest and that we can communicate with those who have gone before. Our family spends time on Halloween remembering those who have gone before and paying tribute to the lessons we’ve learned and the courage that has been shown by our ancestors. As our children get older, I am always touched by the thoughtfulness and insight they share. We typically go around the family circle several times remembering family members and loved ones who have passed this year, family members and loved ones who have passed in years past, people who have inspired us, and lastly a reading of famous people who’ve died during the year.

Loved Ones who have passed this year

This year’s reading of the dead list was especially poignant as my father, who passed away last Thanksgiving was on everyone’s mind. I shared with the family the lessons I’d learned from my father about loving other people, being kind, and loving animals. Cat shared how her grandfather had inspired her love of animals and desire to work with critters. Sean shared how he had learned at his grandfather’s funeral how benevolent his grandfather had been to everyone and not just his family members. Sean said he was especially impressed by how many people his grandfather had touched in his life and how he kept in touch with people he worked with from 20 or more years ago. John made me cry when he talked about how my father had welcomed him into his family.

A few days before my father died, my grandmother passed away so my poor mother had to grieve for her mother and tend to my father during his last days. My grandmother was a difficult woman who made my mother’s life very hard growing up. Despite the grief and misery my grandmother had caused, my mother exemplified love and compassion as she took care of her in her later years. As I took a few moment’s to reflect upon my grandmother’s life, I found myself able to show her compassion and thank her for having giving birth to my mother. I acknowledged that she was a product of her upbringing and I felt the burden of anger and pain release as I realized that she could no longer hurt me and the best gift I could give myself and my mother was to let go of the anger and pain I’d been carrying around.

Other Loved Ones

After we’ve remembered our loved ones who have crossed over in the past year, we take a few minutes to remember the ones we have loved who died in years gone past. This year there were people in our hearts, but we focused on the pets we’d loved and lost like our very beloved dog Blake who died 15 years ago when I left him out all night and he got hit by a truck when he raced home in the morning. We remembered Sammy who died of seizures eight years ago. And we remembered our childhood pets who had graced our lives with love and laughter. It was funny as we were talking about our past pets, Luke got hyper and started being physco puppy as if he did not want us to talk about any critters but him. We told him gently that if we hadn’t had such wonderful dogs in days gone past, we would not have wanted to bring him into our lives.

People who have inspired us

We always remember people whose lives and or deaths have touched us in some way. Sometimes these are people who have died recently and other times that are people who died hundreds of years ago. Caitlin started off by remembering the witches who were burned at the stake, but instead of remembering them as victims, she praised them for choosing to live their lives to the beat of a different drummer. She praised them for their integrity in being healers and wisewomen and not conforming to societal norms. My loving daughter also remembered the heroes of Flight 93 for their courage in choosing to fight instead of allow the hijackers to kill other innocents. She remembered our night time visit to the Flight 93 memorial and the ghostly hug she received that made her feel everything would be all right.

John chose to remember all the victims of intolerance throughout the ages from the victims of the Crusades to the victims of the Holocaust to the victims of genocide in Darfur and Yugoslavia. He spoke eloquently about how we needed to do what we could to stop the senseless killing.

I remembered the “Righteous among the Nations” for their courage in doing what they could to protect and defend Jews during the Holocaust. I remembered those who chose to issue passports so Jews could escape, those who chose to hire them as workers to save their lives, and those who sheltered them. They did so knowing that if they were caught, it could mean their lives.

Sean’s tribute was to the victims of gang violence, to the little girls who lost their lives in the crossfire while they were sitting on their front porches, to children who were beaten to death coming home from school, and to the kids who got caught up in the gangs because it was either joint he gangs or die.

Listening to my eloquent children speak about those people who had touched their lives, gave me goosebumps as I realized they have grown up to be intelligent and thoughtful individuals who do recognize right from wrong and do have similar values to their father and I.

The Yearly Dead List

The last part of the evening is devoted to reading a list of notable people who have died during the year. I used to keep a running list all year, but the last few years I’ve just reviewed online lists of deaths right before Halloween to compile a list of those who we’ll remember. People who typically make our family Dead List include actors from movies or TV shows that have meant something to us, sports figures, World War II heroes, ordinary people who died violently, and others whose lives seem interesting or who touched us in some way. Compiling the list is always interesting as inevitably there is someone who died that we forgot or didn’t know about, for instance this year Majel Barrett (Star Trek actress and wife of Gene Rodenberry) passed away and we didn’t realize it until we compiled the dead list. The following was our dead list for 2009 (note this was compiled from Wikipedia):

Bill Finnegan, 80, American television and film producer (The Fabulous Baker Boys, Hawaii Five-O)
Andrew McKelvey, 74, American founder of Monster.com, pancreatic cancer. [32]
Edna Parker, 115, American supercentenarian, oldest validated living person. [48]
David M. Jones, 94, American Air Force officer, Doolittle Raider. [60]
Alan Gordon, 64, American songwriter (“Happy Together“). [80],
Betty James, 90, American businesswoman, co-founder of the Slinky company
Debby, 42, Soviet-born Canadian oldest living polar bear, third-oldest known bear
George Stephen Morrison, 89, American admiral, father of Jim Morrison. [112]
Adrian Kantrowitz, 90, American physician, performed the first pediatric heart transplant
John Odom, 26, American professional baseball player, accidental drug overdose. [201]
Michael Crichton, 66, American writer (Jurassic Park, The Andromeda Strain
Syd Lucas, 108, British World War I veteran. [210],
Cecil W. Stoughton, 88, American Presidential photographer (Kennedy, Johnson)
Bill Stall, 71, American Pulitzer Prize-winning journalist (Los Angeles Times), complications from pulmonary disease. [237]
Jimmy Carl Black, 70, American Cheyenne drummer and vocalist (The Mothers of Invention), lung cancer. [240]
Tiffany Sloan, 35, American model (Playboy), suicide by drug overdose. [248]
Richard Genelle, 47, American actor (Mighty Morphin Power Rangers, Power Rangers: Zeo)
Bernie Hamilton, 80, American actor (Starsky and Hutch), cardiac arrest. [9]
Paul Hofmann, 96, Austrian writer, informant against the Nazis. [10]
Freddie Hubbard, 70, American jazz trumpeter, complications from a heart attack. [16]
Quentin C. Aanenson, 87, American fighter pilot, cancer. [22]
Sir Michael Levey, 81, British art historian, Director of the National Gallery (1973–1986). [26]
Wyvetter H. Younge, 78, American politician, member of the Illinois House of Representatives since 1975
Eartha Kitt, 81, American singer and actress (Batman), colon cancer. [55]
Ron Hornaday, Sr., 77, American NASCAR driver, cancer. [91]
Robert Mulligan, 83, American film director (To Kill a Mockingbird), heart disease. [104]
Matt Kofler, 49, American football player (Buffalo Bills, Indianapolis Colts). [114]
Majel Barrett, 76, American actress (Star Trek), widow of science fiction writer Gene Roddenberry
Peter Malam Brothers, 91, British Royal Air Force pilot, Battle of Britain ace. [118]
Pete Case, 67, American football player (New York Giants), after long illness. [119]
John Costelloe, 47, American actor (The Sopranos), suicide by gunshot. [120]
Nahla Hussain al-Shaly, 37, Iraqi women’s rights activist, shot and decapitated. [124]
W. Mark Felt, 95, American public official, Deputy Director of the FBI
Gregoire, 66, African-born primate, oldest known chimpanzee. [136]
Bettie Page, 85, American pin-up model and actress, complications from a heart attack. [194]
Sunny von Bülow, 76, American heiress, cardiopulmonary arrest. [240]
Beverly Garland, 82, American actress (My Three Sons), after long illness. [248]
Richard Topus, 84, American World War II messenger pigeon trainer and business executive, kidney failure. [253]
Oliver Selfridge, 82, British-born American computer scientist, pioneer of artificial intelligence
Lou Jacobi, 95, Canadian-born American actor (The Diary of Anne Frank). [15] ,
Shiloh Pepin, 10, American girl with rare sirenomelia condition, pneumonia. [16]
Soupy Sales, 83, American comedian. [29],
Joseph Wiseman, 91, Canadian actor (Dr. No). [65],
Jasper Howard, 20, American football player, stabbed. [68]
Leonard B. Keller, 62, American soldier, Medal of Honor recipient
Willard Varnell Oliver, 88, American Navajo code talker. [110],
Collin Wilcox, 74, American actress (To Kill a Mockingbird), brain cancer. [114]
Shaun Wylie, 96, British mathematician and World War II codebreaker. [252],
Summer Squall, 22, American thoroughbred stallion racehorse, 1990 Preakness Stakes winner
Lucy Vodden, 46, British inspiration for The Beatles song “Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds“, lupus. [89]
Robert Searcy, 88, American member of the Tuskegee Airmen, colorectal cancer. [136]
Steve Romanik, 85, American football player (Chicago Bears), after long illness. [150]
Mary Travers, 72, American singer (Peter, Paul and Mary), leukemia. [152]
Michael Knox, 48, American co-founder of Park Place Productions, producer of John Madden Football
Patrick Swayze, 57, American actor (Dirty Dancing, Ghost)
Arnold Laven, 87, American film and television director (The Rifleman, The Big Valley)
Bill Sparkman, 51, American substitute teacher and census worker, hanged. [200]
Gertrude Baines, 115, American supercentenarian, world’s oldest person
Larry Gelbart, 81, American comedy writer (M*A*S*H) and blogger (The Huffington Post), cancer. [208]
Crystal Lee Jordan, 68, American union organizer, inspiration for Norma Rae
John Pattison, 92, New Zealand World War II pilot. [213],
Frank Batten, 82, American businessman, founder of The Weather Channel
Gertrude Noone, 110, American supercentenarian, world’s oldest military veteran. [224]
Annie Le, 24, American graduate student, homicide. [241]
John Stephens, 43, American football player (New England Patriots), NFL Offensive Rookie of the Year (1988)
Nancy Talbot, 89, American businesswoman, co-founder of Talbots retail stores
Sadie Corre, 91, British actress (The Rocky Horror Picture Show). [53],
Ellie Greenwich, 68, American songwriter (“Be My Baby“, “Chapel of Love“)
T. J. Turner, 46, American football player (Miami Dolphins), complications from a stroke. [77]
Jim Urbanek, 64, American football player (Miami Dolphins). [78] ,
Charles Bond, 94, American Air Force general, pilot with Flying Tigers
Ed Reimers, 96, American character actor (Star Trek, The Barefoot Executive). [141]
Louis Rosen, 91, American nuclear physicist (Manhattan Project), inventor of the atom smasher
Eunice Kennedy Shriver, 88, American activist, founder of the Special Olympics
Ted Kennedy, 77, American politician, Senator from Massachusetts (1962–2009)
Merlyn Mantle, 77, American author, widow of Mickey Mantle
Jimmy Bedford, 69, American distiller (Jack Daniel’s), heart attack. [224]
John Hughes, 59, American film director, screenwriter
Gidget, 15, American chihuahua, Taco Bell mascot
Dallas McKennon, 89, American voice actor (Gumby, Buzz Buzzard
Farrah Fawcett, 62, American actress (Charlie’s Angels), anal cancer. [39]
Michael Jackson, 50, American pop singer–songwriter, acute propofol intoxication. [42]
Ed McMahon, 86, American television host (Star Search) and announcer (The Tonight Show). [72],
Jerri Nielsen, 57, American physician, treated herself for breast cancer on Antarctica in 1999
Bert Bank, 94, American radio pioneer and politician, Bataan Death March survivor. [78]
Lorena Gale, 51, Canadian actress (Battlestar Galactica) and playwright, gastrointestinal cancer. [90]
Kenneth L. Reusser, 89, American Marine aviator, decorated veteran of World War II
Michael Roof, 32, American actor (xXx, Black Hawk Down
Beatrice Arthur, 86, American Emmy and Tony Award-winning actress (Maude, The Golden Girls
Alex Lees, 97, British planner of the Great Escape during World War II. [74],
Ray Nance, 94, American World War II veteran, survivor of D-Day.
Ken Anderson, 33, American football player (Chicago Bears), heart attack.
Millard Kaufman, 92, American screenwriter (Bad Day at Black Rock), co-creator of Mr. Magoo
Jimmy Boyd, 70, American actor and singer (“I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus“), cancer.
Billy Werber, 100, American baseball player, last living teammate of Babe Ruth
Bob May, 69, American actor (Lost in Space, The Time Tunnel)
Ricardo Montalbán, 88, Mexican-born American actor (Fantasy Island, Star Trek II: The Wrath of Khan)
Elżbieta Zawacka, 99, Polish World War II freedom fighter.

Gaming Bliss

There’s something about sitting around a table and competing for glory and honor that truly bonds a family. My family has been playing games together since the kids’ favorite game was Chutes and Ladders. As our kids have grown, the games we’ve played have changed but what’s remaind the same is the camraderie and friendly competition that the games create.

Our favorite games through the years have included the “Batman Game” (guess who loved that one) that allows individuals to help Batman rid the world of criminals like Joker and the Penguin. Sean loved to play this game when he was younger and every so often I come across it and get a yearning to gather my family in the Batcave and help rid the world of evil.

We bought the Ravensburger Labyrinth game for the children, but it soon became my favorite game as I loved hunting through the Labyrinth for the seven treasures and blocking my opponents in whenever I got the chance. Unfortunately, the kids quicly outgrew Labyrinth, but I still love to play it.

Hubby’s favorite game of all time is Euchre, but it takes all four of us to play so we don’t play it as much as he’d like. It took me a while to warm up to the game because I equated it with college drinking games, but once I learned its intricacies, I was hooked and I began begging to play. We still play now and then but one of our foursome has decided she doesn’t like to play so it takes some major begging and occasionally a bribe to get her to play.

Trivial Pursuit is another family favorite. We’ve played multiple incarnations, but we always seem to gravitate back to the original. There’s a Beatles version out now that may find it’s way into someone’s Christmas stocking. Scattegories, Risk, Aggravation, and Life are other favorites that we play when the mood strikes. One of my favorite memories is sitting around a picnic table at the camp ground playing Aggravation and sending each of my family members in turn back to start.

Lately, we’ve been playing the Scene It and other video games and although they are fun, there is something to be said for sitting around a table with the TV off, listening to some soft music and playing games to create family bliss.

Clean Enough Bliss

Walking into a clean house where the floors are glistening, the room smells of scented lilac or something equally yummy is an amazing feeling. It gives you a tremendous feeling of calm and bliss and somehow seems to make the day go better. There never seems to be enough time to get my house as spotless as I’d like it so it’s been a struggle to write about all of my thirty blissful things.

It seems as if I’d get one area of my house clean and somewhere else would get messy. There never seems to be enough time to get all the laundry done and put away, all the dishes done, and everything else that needs to get done done. I also want to spend time with my family, work on my business, exercise, and do a lot of other things that add value to my house. I’ve been thinking a lot about what constitutes a clean house and whether or not my house really has to be model clean and I’ve realized a couple of things:

Processes

I need to spend sometime working on putting processes in place that will help me keep my house clean and help me keep my sanity. I still don’t have all the processes figured out and I’ve also realized that at least until I get these processes working smoothly, they have to be processes that I will make sure get done as my family isn’t always wonderful about cleaning house and putting things away. I’m also hoping eventually to put together a class called “Process Your Life” with tips on how to set up processes that will help people make their households run more smoothly. So far these are the processes that I’ve put in place:

  • Purse holder–I’ve put some hooks in the hall closet for all of my purses so that I don’t dump them all over and spend hours looking for stuff. I’m still note completely perfect at putting things away, but it really does help to have one place to look for things and if I do forget, I’m pretty good about going and finding my purse and putting it away (okay, breaktime while I go put my purse away while I’m thinking about it).
  • Key Holder–I’ve put a small dish by the door and am working hard to put my keys there as soon as I come in the door. This prevents the morning rush to get ready.
  • Batching my laundry–I hate putting laundry away. It is my absolute least favorite chore and if I put my clothes away as soon as I do the laundry, it seems as if I’m always putting things away. Now, I wash my clothes when there is a hamper or two full and once all the loads are done, I take them up and hang them. This lets me do laundry once a week so I don’t feel like I’m always washing clothes. I’ve also made it clear that everyone in my house is responsible for their own clothes.
  • Shredding my mail–Mail has been the bane of my existance since we moved to a more upscale suburb. It seems that we are on absolutely everyone’s mailing list. I’ve bought a shredder and now most of the mail gets shredded as soon as it comes in the door.
  • Banking and Online Bill Pay–I’ve signed up for online bill pay from all of my standard accounts and I’ve set it up so I can send checks to all of my other smaller accounts (water bill, trash, etc.). This lets me see everything that is going on with my money from one place. It also means that I can either eliminate some of my mail or look at it quickly and shred it.

Asking for Help

I’ve learned that with my family, I can’t just expect them to see the work that needs to be done and do it. Instead I have to ask very specifically for what I want: “Can you run a load of dishes?” “Can you cook dinner tonight?” “Can you sweep the floor?” I’d love it if they’d just take ownership and do what needs to be done around the house, but I’ve come to accept that that isn’t going to happen and if I want things done I have to ask specifically for what I need.

Cleaning Incrementally

I’ve been trying to clean up and tidy up as I go so the house does not become a disaster area. This isn’t always easy, but I’m making some progress and the house gets a little better every day.

Accepting Some Mess

My house will never be spotless as we have four active people with jobs, friends, lives, and bad habits that live here. It will never look like a model home and if I can get it to the point that it is sanitary and the worst of the clutter is gone, I’m going to be happy. As I sit here right now, the house is reasonably clean. There’s a load of dishes to be washed, but the floors have been swept, the groceries put away, and most of the laundries been done. I have a life to lead and the more time I spend obsessing over a spotless house, the less time I’ll have to live it.

A part of me would rather to continue to strive for that spotless house, but most likely it’s never going to happen because I’m not the only one that messes up the house (although in the interest of fair disclosure, I do make my fair share of messes) so I’m going to strive for clean enough and live my life to the fullest.

Blissful Friendships

I had lunch with an old friend from my prior company today and it was an awesome respite from the insanity that is sometimes my life. We worked together for four years and have been friends since the day he found me crying in the warehouse and comforted me, even though I was probably not making a lot of sense. Ever since whenever I’ve needed a shoulder to cry on over anything work related, PMPM (don’t ask, it is one of those really stupid nicknames that people end up with when they work together too long) was always there for me. In fact, our other friend always tells me I have to go find PMPM when he thinks I’m ready to turn on the water works.

The four years we worked together were incredibly intense. We first met when he was the project manager (PM) of a labeling project and I was a total novice who knew absolutely nothing about project management, requirements gathering, test scripts or any of the geeky stuff that’s now my life. He patiently coached me through writing my very first test script (my mom was so proud she framed it, just kidding) and read the many iterations of my requirements documents. We also snuck out to Starbucks (I mean went to an offsite meeting) at least once a week to dissect work, life, and dish on all the great gossip.
PMPM kept our team together when internal and external forces threatened to blow us apart. He kept his cool when dealing with a very uncool engineer who believed everyone in IT was his personal was monkey and when, in the time before I’d embraced my inner b*tch, our ABAPer called me one and I took offense. He managed to get us all calmed back down and sometimes we even sat around the campfire and sang kumbaya (okay, not really…but we did get drunk together if that counts).

I ended up working for PMPM again on my my very first SAP implementation and that’s when I figured out what I wanted to be when I grew up. I watched, observed, and learned from a master and now I can do it almost as well as he can. He saw me through some of the worst times in my professional life when my boss was demanding more than I could give and life on the home front wasn’t so rosy because I was traveling all the time. He was one of the people who told me in no uncertain terms that I needed to get some balance in my life.

More than my PM, PMPM has been my friend and wise counsel over the past six years. Although I’ll never profess to be as wise as he is, I’ve done my share of listening to his complaints ranging from our rogue team member in Germany to his struggles at his last gig, which were remarkably similar to my struggles. What was really cool about seeing PMPM today is that he looked happier than he’s looked in a long time. The last few times we’d met for lunch, he’d looked like a man under a tremendous burden and today he was happy. I told him I’d trade places with him and I’d take hanging out at home and working on home improvement projects and he could go back and deal with my insanity. For some reason, he didn’t think that was a great trade.

Even though we haven’t worked together for more than two years, he’s still able to make me smile and convince me that everything really will be all right. The bliss of old friends who understand you, understand your history, and can make everything better is priceless.

PS: I had two nicknames: PM Jr and DB (domineering b*tch)