Monthly Archives: January 2011

Spring Tease

The weather has been in the 50s all the way to the mid to high 60s which is pretty unusual for Colorado in January. Britton and I are pretty happy about it though. We love summertime and this weather makes us feel like we’re in Puerto Rico -except that they would be freaking out about it being so cold -ha. But we’ve been out walking, cleaning out the chicken coop, we even thought about taking out the bicycles again!

It’s really making us have even more alegría about Puerto Rico and this potential new deal. And the chickens who have taken a two month vacation from laying eggs have started laying again! The sun is staying in the sky just a tad longer in the evenings so when I leave work it’s not complete darkness. Life is good! 🙂

Even the sunsets which are usually pretty grey and dark in the winter have been more vibrant and colorful.


The sunset from our backyard looking out towards the twin peaks

But…and this is a big but…this is just a spring tease. Next Tuesday temperatures are supposed to drop to a high of 15. A HIGH of 15 accompanied by snow, wind and the like. Uggh. But at least we have this weekend; we have Puerto Rico excitement to keep us warm; and we know spring and summer will eventually arrive even if they keep teasing us for the next few months.

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Interesting Puerto Rico Development

We have an interesting development in the Puerto Rico saga. Something totally unexpected. Something we can’t really turn down. We are excited and still shocked. Something is in the works. When we know more, we’ll let you in on it. It’s good news though!


It does have something to do with this…

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Of Birthdays Past

Yesterday was Britton’s birthday. But it was also my dad’s. And my aunt’s! A lot of people were born on 1-23 apparently. We almost always would go out with whomever wanted to come out for Britton and my dad’s shared birthday. Usually we’d go to Farmer’s Inn, the local restaurant that has been in La Salle forever. I say forever, but it’s been around since before I was born because my parent’s brought me there on the way home from the hospital!


Happy Birthday Boys with Balloons

We go there because it’s good, inexpensive Mexican food, but also because they give you a free meal on your birthday. And with both Britton and my dad having the same birthday it was, as my dad would put it, a helluva a deal. Plus it gave us an excuse to get everyone all together. And sometimes at Farmer’s, they’d even give them each a balloon.


At Farmer’s with Britton’s family too

So, this year was hard. Quieter. Not as cheery as birthdays past. Britton and I went to Farmer’s with my mom for lunch on Saturday for Britton’s birthday since they are closed on Sunday, but it wasn’t the same without Dad.  It’s these moments that still make it so difficult to realize he’s really gone. No more shared meals at Farmer’s.  No more shared birthday cake. No more shared memories with him.

And, you know, Britton never acted jealous or resentful to share his birthday with Dad or vice versa. They both got along so well and were happy to be able to spend their birthdays together. There was no place they’d rather be.


Dad, my brother and Britton (look how young BK looks!) sharing a pie cake

Last night I was having a hard time reckoning with myself the fact that those days are gone. Life’s  just a little flatter without my dad. A little less vibrant. Just missing that little lively something that only Dad could bring.

I hope Britton and my aunt Laura had a lovely time on their birthdays. And on what would have been my dad’s 63rd birthday, I hope he knows I was thinking of him too.

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The Purge Surge

Britton and I have been going systematically through our house trying to purge ourselves of everything that is unnecessary. I’ve found a huge amount of junk that I have no idea why we have kept all these years except maybe that they were our favorites or useful at one point: T-shirts with holes in them, shoes that are falling apart, old bills and papers. I’ve also found some things that are harder to let go like my porcelain doll collection from when I was a kid (that I haven’t looked at in about 8 years!) or some of our furniture (like “Schnoodle’s” couch -we call it that because it is so worn out it is embarrassing to have humans use it but Schnoodle doesn’t mind). But progress and thoughts of Puerto Rico keep the purge surging.


Just one of many bags of old ripped clothes

Each weekend we pick an area or two to focus on. And we’re almost done. We’ve gone through the spare bedroom upstairs. We’ve gone through our bathrooms’ (all three) shelves and cabinets (and threw out a huge pile of old nail polishes and expired vitamins!).  We went through the coat closet and under the kitchen sink. We’ve sorted through the kitchen drawers (a couple of times, because things seem to just get drawn there). We’ve gone through all the Christmas stuff in the basement and under the stairs. We cleaned out the garage. Under the bed. In the cars. It’s amazing how much junk accumulates and all the dust and grime that settles there.


These shoes have got to go!

We’ve thrown out about 8 black hefty bags of stuff that was just pushed to the corners in our house. Stuff that used to be a part of our lives, but now we’ve grown out of so it needs to be thrown out. Other stuff  will be either sold on Craigslist, Ebay or at a garage sale or given to a thrift store.  The standard for keeping something is pretty high. We have to use it fairly often. We have to like it. It has to be in good shape. Or it has to have very high sentimentality. Basically, there has to be a real purpose to it. Otherwise, out!


Still have a ways to go, but at least we can see the floor unlike before!

I have a theory that everything that we do or that happens to us externally is a reflection of our inner world for better or for worse. Really, everything around us is a reflection of us. We created this! So I think that not only are we purging out our junk but also some of the drama in our lives. The drama that builds up in the corners of our minds. Those certain weird vibes that reside in certain people and things. The drama that serves no real purpose but for some odd reason we have a hard time letting go.

All this junk can leave our house, and also our mind.  We will see much more clearly and feel so much better. To me, I have high standards for my home. It’s not that it is the cleanest in the world, but it’s also not a mess. It has a lot of open space for possibilities to come in. But I also want to be selective of what comes into my life. I want to make sure it creates the best chance for success. Your home could be seen as a reflection of your mind. Is it cluttered or neat? Creative or boring? A sanctuary of positivity or a dark den of despair? It’s up to you to create boundaries and kick out the junk when it no longer serves its purpose. Control of your mind…and sometimes even your home can be tough, but you have to stick to your rules and periodically purge. And when all’s said and done, it feels good to get it out!

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