Showing posts with label hanging heart. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hanging heart. Show all posts

Sunday, December 23, 2007

A Hustling Ho Ho Ho

(Yes, I am still coughing, but not as bad as previous nights. Thank God.)

My alarm got me up at 5am and it was a slow start beginning with taking Cabal out. Wrapped the girls' presents and was ready when Myrna picked me up a little after 7am. On the way, she presented me with her mother's Christmas gift to me which she had sent from Ohio - a metal crystal encrusted dragonfly pin! As soon as I finished ooh'ing and aah'ing over it, Myrna made me open her mother-in-law's gift to me which was a jade and jade colored-crystal bead necklace with matching earrings she picked up from the gem show. These women were so kind to think of me. Both gifts were very pretty and very unexpected.

Kristey drove up as we arrived ourselves. We were seated immediately and ordered breakfast. Kristey regaled us with her Steamboat Springs ski trip. One of their companions displaying horrible horrible manners and behavior mortifying the rest of the skiers. Do people actually behave that bad? Yes. She finished the story with a funny ending so all was not lost on the long weekend.

We exchanged gifts with me receiving way more than I bargained for. Among the items I received was another dragonfly pin from Myrna which had a Mama Dragonfly and a Baby Dragonfly. Kristey got me a sage blue heart pin from a local Steamboat Springs ceramic artist. I received more stuff but I feel that is really bordering now on bragging if I tell you the rest. I am so blessed.

Pretty dragonflies to keep me company.


Handmade heart pin with friendship poem.


Myrna dropped me off at my aunt's house and stayed for a visit and reacquaint herself with my family. Angie drove us to a few stores around town so we could finish...We didn't. Tomorrow is the absolute last day to shop. It is not quite making me bite my fingernails. I won't -- they are expensive. Ha! We ate a late lunch/early dinner before she Angie came for a short visit. We were grooming my Pretty Boy Dog and taking videos of him just being too cute so she could show her brother later.

Instead of diving into the gift wrapping like I should have, I decided to decompress and veg a bit. It was Sunday after all! Being on the go all weekend without any time to just be would not be good. I had been feeling queasy from lack of sleep mid afternoon. I updated my blog and recounted the things I bought so I wouldn't miss anyone in case I needed to get more gifts after work tomorrow. It will be just a few hours at work! Okay, that is ONE redeeming quality about Christmas: time off.
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Thursday, November 15, 2007

An Iron Butterfly and a Hanging Heart

I just knew it was going to be a kind of day. For one, I saw a bright cardinal hiding in the bushes and I barely notice birds on the way to my car. The next clue was hearing song after song of stuff I haven't heard in a while so when Iron Butterfly's In A Gadda Da Vida came on this AGOL had to blast it to decibels unknown. What a way to drive to work!

Read that Jeff Koons' metal sculpture Hanging Heart just fetched $23.6 million at Wednesday's auction at Sotheby's . Sorry, Sotheby's -- the AGOL's heart is priceless....Okay, it's negotiable.



An unholy quartet made it to Schnitzelhaus for lunch. It was just Ant, Bridget and me, but found out Dan was coming, too. Only found out because Dan had tried to volunteer me for a disaster recovery team and was chiding me for not taking the bait, the bastard. He then informed me that Ant had invited him for lunch. The whole time was filled with laughter, good German food and pervy conversations. Perfect. Suffered food coma and from aerobic exhaustion from laughing so hard.

About two hours later, I sliced a piece of yummy chocolate birthday cake and sang an impromptu Happy Birthday in Tagalog/Filipino to Nikki at her desk which brought tears to her eyes. She told me she felt so honored. Another lady in her aisle just wanted me to sing to her. It was a sweet compliment. Your AGOL has a Disney voice if she applies herself and doesn't get shy. Years ago I entertained the thought of singing to children while reading books to them. I must be a masochist. Why would I turn myself into an Asian Julie Andrews?! (I secretly worship her though. The Sound of Music. Mary Poppins.) Sick thoughts begone!

My lunch plate was so big that I wasn't hungry for dinner; I had a bowl of unsweetened applesauce with a decent sprinkling of cinnamon. There was a near disaster: the chili spice was next to the cinnamon container. From afar, they look the same. That would've just topped the day, huh?
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