July 17, 2005

  •  A Yellow Bird, Serendipity and the Struggle to Achieve Balance


    A very active, tiring and somewhat difficult week. Parts of it filled with joy and laughter, other parts with fatigue and self introspection.


    Happy Birthday to Yvonne! We had a nice little get together at work and I would have posted a picture, but my camera is at times possessed and has a mind of its own. Every picture we took is yellow to the extreme and blurry. Odd because all the ones previous and after those are fine. Like I said - possessed!


    The heat has been oppressive and draining, over 90 degrees all week. A little yellow bird came to visit us at work looking very thirsty prompting us to put out a large bowl of water for any passing birdies to use.



    We are lucky to have a beautiful garden where I work and often see different birds, chipmunks and rabbits. Raccoons and skunks also visit, but usually after dark!


    I accomplished alot this week, although none of it is very visable. Still more phone calls to change address information - does it ever end? I swear I never want to move again as long as I live!! The trail of paperwork is neverending and fraught with frustration!! Muzak while on hold for long periods of time, getting cut off altogether......just to make one change can take an hour!


    I also had to get my photo health card. I called and they made me an appointment for 10am. Wed. morning. Doesn't sound too bad, but when you have been working evening shift for almost 8 years straight it gets darn hard to get up in a morning! I stressed myself out because I didn't know where the building was. On the phone they just said 419 King Street East. Computer mapping didn't help much, just put it on King Street by the Oshawa Center. I thought I'd be clever and get off the highway Tuesday night on my way home from work and find it then - no luck. Now I was getting worried. I hate having to be someplace especially in the morning and not knowing where to go.


     In the morning I googled the address and found - of all things - the Alzheimer's Society Durham Chapter!! Very ironic because of the work I do! I called them up and asked them if they could tell me where there building was actually located. I am sure they thought I was a patient that had lost my way!! The target address is actually IN the Oshawa Center. If they had said that on the phone I would have slept much better!!


    I set out and drove around the Center. I could see an office tower, but couldn't find a way to get to it. I parked and entered the mall. Entering a friendly looking gift shop I asked if they knew how I could get to the Executive Building. Yes, I was in the right place - just at the wrong end! I walked (or hiked) a fair distance and managed to find it. No markings or signs, I never would have found it on my own. On the plus side, it was fast and efficient. Despite having to bring more identification than I have ever had to for anything it went very smoothly. Now, being up early for a change and in a mall there was only one thing to do.......go home and do chores? Noooooo, a morning of window shopping!!


    Later this week I was in the doctor's office looking at Reader's Digest of some undetermined year and happened to flip to a comic that seemed very appropriate to my mall adventure:



    My camera was in my purse, so I snapped a picture of it! Now why would it take a perfect shot of a magazine on my lap and not of a birthday party?!


    My rented disposal bin arrived and in the ninety plus degree heat the old hound and I filled it up. Right to the brim!! It is truly stuffed. The old hound was working hard and I appreciated his help. My parents came later in the afternoon to lend a hand also. I will try and take a picture of the bin tomorrow, hopefully they will cart it away on Monday. That was hot, heavy work and it didn't help that I had to go to work that afternoon. I was very tired by midnight and not feeling at all well by Friday morning.


    In between all this I have been dismanteling shelving and moving out more junk that the previous owners had left in the basement. I wanted to get as much out as possible. Of course while I have been doing all this hauling of junk, none of my other projects have been moving forward. I have also been trying to get things ready and organized for the old hound's official moving in. He has brought a few things over, but the bulk of it remains to be done. His brother and sister in law are also moving and kindly gave us their kitchen table and chairs which looks really nice in the rec room downstairs. They also gave us a computer desk that looks absolutely fantastic in the big upstairs bedroom.


    Not only have I been "neglecting" my renovations, i've also been "neglecting" other facets of my life and character. I haven't been writing or even thinking about writing. I haven't picked up a pencil to sketch anything since way before the move. In some ways I feel like a plant that hasn't been watered. The heat is getting to me, the lack of creativity in my life at the moment and the chaos all around me. Realizing this in his wisdom, the old hound prodded and poked me (not like that!) today and made me clean out my car (with his help of course!). It tends to get over run with litter every so often !  Coffee cups, pop cans, newspapers, etc. It didn't really take all that long and it does look much better. It did make me feel better too!


    I hate being surrounded by piles of "stuff", but that is just how it has to be at the moment. I don't want to stop living because of this renovation business. If you wait until everything is done, until everything is in its place - then you will never do anything, because it just isn't going to happen. I think life if a work in progress, it only gets "finished" when you are dead and gone. I look at the renovation of this house in the same way. If I never invited anyone over until it was done - I'd never have anyone over. They just have to climb over the heaps of stuff waiting to be organized and overlook the "eclectic" decor for now. It all ebbs and flows. I get fairly organized, then an influx of stuff gets unpacked or brought in or I'll start a project therefore just messing everything up again! Balance is what I strive for. Have I found it? Not yet, but I am working on it! 


     

Comments (4)

  • That little yellow birdie is a male Goldfinch; how lucky you are that he came close enough to photograph.  What a nice idea (watering the birds).  As for your health card, was it your first photocard?  I had a photo card before I moved too, and was able to change the address online and they just mailed me my new card.  As for other address changes, yeah, a pain in the ass!  I'm getting my mail forwarded to me via Canada Post, and everytime I get an "old" piece of mail, I call the company and change the address immediately.  As for falling behind on your list of things to do, it happens.  Especially in this heat!  Put your feet up, relax, and let the Old Hound prepare you a nice meal on the barbecue!

  • Yes, it is my first photocard. I had somehow slipped through the cracks when they came out with them. I am old enough to remember the old "ohip" slips of paper they used to use!!

    It has been a difficult week for me on many levels and yes I am always my harshest critic. Lots of changes happening right now - my divorce, starting a new life with a new partner, car repair, renovations, the heat, work, getting ready for the cottage trip, and this week would have been my 16th wedding anniversary. I find myself filled with fears and doubts and fatigue, but it will pass!

  • Ahhhh, the balancing act.   Internal or external balance.  I can't decide which one is more important to me, but I know they go hand in hand.  Seems we're both into camera troubles...lol!  Finally my camera troubles have ended today.  Glad you felt a little better yesterday at our "retreat" with stylish and polite elderly gentlemen...lol!  Our mini nature paardise at work really is a treasure.

  • Hi -- new reader here -- thought you might be interested in knowing that the yellow bird is, according to my book "Birds of Saskatchewan," called an American Goldfinch.

    Suzanne
    What I Don't Say Out Loud
    http://www.xanga.com/mostbeautifulgirl

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