Saturday, March 15, 2008

Don't Get Any Bright Ideas

The subject line is for CG & MM. This in no way means I have any intentions what-so-ever of joining your mega-ride. I'm still planning on doing the hostess thing.

Since we're planning on visiting PEI this year with the Bees & the Grypers, and we're all planning on taking the bicycles, Muggins wanted to get prepared early. This is her in her new bicycle seat. (Sammie hasn't tried hers yet since the Bees are down south. )

Muggins didn't mind it at all, she just couldn't stop sniffing long enough to get her picture taken, so she looks like she's pulled down, but she can sit up perfectly. I think the girls are really gonna enjoy it. It'll be interesting to see how Mrs Bee's and my legs hold up though!

Hmm ... I wonder if I should get a little parrot style one for Merlin?



Friday, March 07, 2008

A Good Read

I got this in an e-mail today and just liked it, I don't know who wrote it, so I can't give credit. Enjoy.


John is the kind of guy you love to hate. He is always in a good
mood and always has something positive to say. When someone would ask
him how he was doing, he would reply, "If I were any better, I would
be twins!"

He was a natural motivator.

If an employee was having a bad day, John was there telling the
employee how to look on the positive side of the situation.

Seeing this style really made me curious, so one day I went up and
asked him, "I don't get it!

You can't be a positive person all of the time. How do you do it?"

He replied, "Each morning I wake up and say to myself, you have two
choices today. You can choose to be in a good mood or ... you can
choose to be in a bad mood

I choose to be in a good mood."

Each time something bad happens, I can choose to be a victim or...I
can choose to learn from it. I choose to learn from it.

Every time someone comes to me complaining, I can choose to accept
their complaining or... I can point out the positive side of life. I
choose the positive side of life.

"Yeah, right, it's not that easy," I protested.

"Yes, it is," he said. "Life is all about choices. When you cut away
all the junk, every situation is a choice. You choose how you react to
situations. You choose how people affect your mood.

You choose to be in a good mood or bad mood. The bottom line: It's
your choice how you live your life."

I reflected on what he said. Soon hereafter, I left the Tower
Industry to start my own business. We lost touch, but I often thought
about him when I made a choice about life instead of reacting to it.

Several years later, I heard that he was involved in a serious
accident, falling some 60 feet from a communications tower.

After 18 hours of surgery and weeks of intensive care, he was
released from the hospital with rods placed in his back.

I saw him about six months after the accident.

When I asked him how he was, he replied, "If I were any better, I'd
be twins...Wanna see my scars?"

I declined to see his wounds, but I did ask him what had gone
through his mind as the accident took place.

"The first thing that went through my mind was the well-being of my
soon-to-be born daughter," he replied. "Then, as I lay on the ground,
I remembered that I had two choices: I could choose to live or...I
could choose to die. I chose to live."

"Weren't you scared? Did you lose consciousness?" I asked

He continued, " ..the paramedics were great.

They kept telling me I was going to be fine. But when they wheeled
me into the ER and I saw the expressions on the faces of the doctors
and nurses, I got really scared. In their eyes, I read 'he's a dead
man'. I knew I needed to take action."

"What did you do?" I asked.

"Well, there was a big burly nurse shouting questions at me," said
John. "She asked if I was allergic to anything 'Yes, I replied.' The
doctors and nurses stopped working as they waited for my reply. I took
a deep breath and yelled, 'Gravity'."

Over their laughter, I told them, "I am choosing to live. Operate on
me as if I am alive, not dead."

He lived, thanks to the skill of his doctors, but also because of
his amazing attitude... I learned from him that every day we have the
choice to live fully.

Attitude, after all, is everything .

Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about
itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own." Matthew 6:34.

After all today is the tomorrow you worried about yesterday.

"Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but rather by
those moments that take our breath away."

"All Gave Some,,, Some Gave all, and for those who have fought for
it,, Freedom has a flavor the protected will never know."

"We sleep safe in our beds because rough men stand ready in the night
to visit violence on those who would do us harm!"
~ George Orwell

Above all else tis the land of the free because of the BRAVE.

Thursday, March 06, 2008

I've got worms, so what do I do now??

I've known for about six months I was going to have to deal with this issue, no matter how "icky". I'm not one of those people who likes to get my hands dirty, I don't like "icky" stuff. For the past six months, I've been aware of the vegetable matter that goes into the garbage when I'm making meals, and we eat a lot of fresh vegetables. I'd compost, but other folks around here have problems with bears and raccoons, and I'd really rather not deal with them either.


So I'm "vermicomposting", we've got a pound of new employees in the basement and I'll be setting up their new digs this morning. I don't think I'll be naming them ... or maybe I'll name them all "Willie". I suspect I'll be loving my rubber gloves now!

I guess you'll hear more from me in 3 - 6 months when I ave to change the bedding. EEEUUUUWWW!!! Meanwhile, you can check out the whole business at the following link:

Cathy's Composters