Randi on stage @ 1444 Market Street 1997

Randi on stage @ 1444 Market Street  1997
Randi on Stage 1997 at 1444 Market Street, SF, CA

Jack and yours truly today

Jack and yours truly today
Randi and Jack on the "Cadillac Campsite Tour"
Powered By Blogger

Welcome To Fifty Five Is The New!

Hello out there!
What's it to you, turning the age of Fifty-five? You don't have to be turning it tomorrow, you could have already turned that corner a while back. That part doesn't matter so much.
While it's important what one feels, what matters most of all that one feels, that one feels anything at all.
So, as an exercise in self-examination and a way of getting over an incredible writer's block, I submit this blog to the World Wide Web, and I submit myself to a bit of mirror gazing.
Inspired by the movie "Julie & Julia," I will blog for one year, which will include my turning fifty-five, and see what I find.
Who knows? Maybe fifty-five will be something fantastic...like the New Me.

Search This Blog

Sunday, January 16, 2011

Visitors

Crystal Globe Power Ball  by rcw
Jan and Vincent are coming to visit at the end of the week, so we're doing a good housecleaning and putting away most of the holiday decorations.  I'm going to keep up the small tree in our studio, which will be doubling as a guest room for a couple of days....thanks to inflatable mattresses, extra blankets, pillows and an electric heater.

The stockings no longer hang on the mantle with care, the dream catcher remains-its permanent home since we moved from our diningroom/bedroom/studio down to the front part of the flat. The holidays were festive and restive. Good times spent with our West Coast family and friends.  I hope to see our East Coast folks in the coming year.  It's been a while.

My Mom is in her '80s now; living on her own since Dad died. She gets around, still goes to church, the doctor, the market and so on. Brothers and Sister live back east, within a couple of hours of Mom's abode. Being on the Left Coast has its limitations; we talk a couple of times a week...nice phone visits, better than nothing.

Funny, when we first moved out here I didn't get home sick.  I won't call what's going on exactly that...but I do feel a sense of....what? ......bittersweet?   Wishing to have been there for the important stuff; births, graduations, weddings and so on.  I've attended a lot of the funerals. Not exactly where one goes when hoping for a cheery family reunion.

Anyway, along with straightening up the house, packing away the holiday and making ready for friendly visits, I'm kicking out cobwebs, dusting off dreams and making plans.

So for today, Fifty Five Is The New Visitors....Jan and Vincent, will be great to see them again!

No comments:

Post a Comment

My Zimbio
Top Stories Top Blogs Personal
Mobilt Bredband