Honest to god, I’ve had One of THOSE Days for a while now.
Last week, while driving, in
Wharton, I sort of got lost ….. twice.
Well, I didn’t actually get lost, I missed my street.
As it happens, occasionally when driving my brain sort of divides into parts and one part keeps an eye on the other cars, any stoplights, people walking down the middle of the street and another part starts working on any projects I have in the hopper. The project my brain is currently working on is an upcoming program I have to give. I haven’t thought about it much because, until recently it wasn’t scheduled until the end of October. P L E N T Y of time. Then I had to reschedule and now the program is going to be in September – like the 2nd week of September.
Background: Recently I went to the ophthalmologist –
couldn’t see very well and couldn’t use the computer for longer than 30 minutes
without my vision going a wonky. And,
yes, I had to get a new prescription.
Ugh. And, I need to do the
20-20-20 thing more regularly (you know, work 20 minutes, stop, look 20 feet
away for 20 seconds). I am keeping
my frames, just getting new lenses (which are costing the moon and a few
stars all by themselves without getting frames).
So, I finally got a text from the glasses lady and went to get the new lenses. And while driving over, thinking about my upcoming program, all of a sudden, I realized I was at a stoplight. No – not right – no stoplights on the way to the glasses place. Where am I?? Damn, missed my turn.
Turned
around, went back and got there without further problem. As it turns out, I only got one new lens
because the other one was not right. Not
only could I not see anything through that lens, it gave me immediate eye
strain and a headache and vertigo and all sorts of other terrible
things. So I got one new lens and one is
being remade. (this being rather
useless information, I know)
So, when leaving, I drifted
immediately into the program subject and maybe taking some examples and making
a slide show and ……. damn, missed my turn to go home.
I had to take Daryl to the
kitty cat doctor again. He started
acting a bit weird, okay weirder than what’s normal for him. For instance – he’d hide in a tiny dark space
– all day long. And he started have
muscle ripples, from neck to tail, down his back and he started doing obsessive
grooming. Now, Daryl is happy to get
into the kennel, until I shut and lock the door. Then he starts making pitiful baby kitty
mews. When we get downstairs and in the
car, the mews get louder and stronger.
And, when the car actually starts to move, he screams bloody
murder. All the way to the vet. Once we get there and into an exam room, he
immediately goes silent and backs up to the very back of the kennel and makes
himself as tiny as possible. I told the
doctor the problem and that I wanted to know if she could see, hear, feel
anything out of normal. Would Daryl come
out of the kennel? No, we have to turn it
door down and shake him out. Then, omg,
two strange women touched him all over (he does not like to be touched much). The doctor did do one thing I shall not
describe here having to do with anal glands. The upshot?
Well, he's a healthy, 18-pound, solid cat. (My daughter tells me
“solid” is a code word for fat.) We
got home without problem but with loud cat shrieks. I don’t know if the gland deal was the
problem or the entire trip alarmed him but he’s back to normal and all is well.
I am concerned that this week
may be another of THOSE days because at 3am, one of the Demon Duo threw
up. In my bed. Right next to me. This is not a positive thing.
My next Earth Lab is coming
up very soon. The July program was on
local birds and was very interesting and well attended (yay!).
The August program is on
Ikebana – The Art of Japanese Flower Arranging.
It’s a two-hour program with one hour dedicated to a presentation,
explanation, and examples of Ikebana.
The second hour is a hands-on workshop.
Now, in case you don’t know,
Ikebana
can be traced to the sixth century with the introduction of Buddhism to Japan
from China and Korea. Buddhist floral
offerings, called kuge, were placed on the altar of temples. The offering consisted of three main stems
gathered closely at the base and rising from the water as one. The three stems represent the harmonious
relationship between heaven, man, and earth.
Each stem in the arrangement has a symbolic meaning drawn from both
religion and landscape art with the whole arrangement representing the entire
universe. Today this art form can be
found in contemporary spaces where people live, work and play. Arrangements
make use of natural materials, bringing the beauty of nature indoors. The
tradition has evolved into a modern art form that can be enjoyed
by everyone.
I am stressing “modern art form” because I don’t want people to think it’s all about dumping a couple flowers in a vase and done.
I am currently experiencing –
omg-what-if-nobody-shows-up.
I’ll be better by Saturday afternoon.
And that’s all I have right
now. Except for …..
In San Francisco some time back I was strolling about looking in windows and saw a series of small windows with amazing ikebana. What a window dresser they have, I thought, I wonder if they realize how good this is, I thought. Kept going and admiring till I came to the window with the sign National Ikebana Society. Ah, I see why it's so good, I knew that all along, I said...
ReplyDeleteAbout driving and getting lost, I get off on thinking about work I'm doing or planning, just as you say, then suddenly wonder what the heck intersection I'm at, done it again.
ReplyDeleteOh dear, between your eyes, planning for upcoming events, poor Darryl and his anal glands, and the puking kitty, you're having a rough time! If I lived in your city, I would definitely come to your ikebana presentation and workshop! The simplicity, minimalism and zen of ikebana appeal to me very much!
ReplyDeleteI'm surprised your glasses provider sent you away with only one new lens installed. What an idiot.
ReplyDeletemy daughter took Ikebana lessons while working for a florist..she lived in San francisco..and did all the flower arrangements at the museum..
ReplyDeleteI listen to audio books and often (every day) arrive at my destination wondering how I even got there. If I'm going somewhere different I have to turn the book off. I'd love to attend the ikebana presentation! I think they're so cool. And I howled at the cast iron skillet instructions - hahaha! Now I'm off to facebook to send you a post from Unvirtuous Abbey about crows. :)
ReplyDeleteOh dear, you are not having the best of times at the moment, hoping things improve :)
ReplyDeleteI've not heard of Ikebana before so many thanks for the introduction and information.
All the best Jan
You're not alone in missing a turn - that happens to me from time to time as well and annoys me very much. I guess my brain splits like yours. The neighbor's cat that is living in my yard sometimes has these muscle ripples as well and I learned that it could be Feline Hyperesthesia Syndrome. Puking cats, especially in your bed, aren't fun. If your presentation were here, I might actually come. Ikebana is fascinating.
ReplyDeleteThat skillet thing is so true! And I'm like you driving. can sometimes reach a place and have no memory of how I got there - even though I was driving.
ReplyDeleteOh and glad daryl is okay
ReplyDeleteI always need a deadline to keep me motivated. And I am usually visualizing what my next step will be long before I sit down and make it.
ReplyDeleteMany thanks for your recent comment ...
ReplyDeleteWe had a wonderful break away.
Hoping you enjoy these last few days of August.
All the best Jan