Monday, November 25, 2013

Nissan JUKE

I'm never going to drive a Juke, am I?
I am totally not a car person. I don't recognize makes or models. In fact the other day at the parking garage on my way to the airport, I filled out the form that I drive an Oldsmobile Oddyssey (it's a Silhouette). I've driven it for YEARS. I just don't remember or pay attention to that stuff! I mostly can't tell the difference in cars, except color. If it runs, has heat/air and a working stereo, I'm good.

SO...WHAT THE HECK...?? What is with THIS CAR? (I snapped this one while stuck in traffic last week)



WHAT IS IT about this cute little NISSAN JUKE that makes me want one so bad? It started out with me seeing this fabulous little thing everywhere and getting so excited I HAD to know what it was. And then after I learned it was a JUKE, I started looking for them.  And they're EVERYWHERE! They are so cute and sporty -- how FUN would this be to drive!? Maybe it's because it looks like a CARTOON car...

...like Jessica Rabbit or someone would drive (not that I'm a big fan of hers).
 

I seriously don't know what it is. Maybe because I've driven very practical vehicles for the past 35 years and I'm ready for something very UN-practical and non-mommish?? Am I having a mid-life crisis? I dunno...self-analyzing here.

All I know is I LOVE this Nissan Juke...and I totally want one in RED.

Saturday, November 23, 2013

NC November Birthdays

 

November is a busy month for our North Carolina kin -- with birthdays for Chris (3rd), then Addie (7th), then Nathalie (17th)!

Big 31!

Addie with her new little kitty -- turning TWO!
 
TINY 31!  :0)
 
 
ALSO, Chris was born on my Grandpa Frank Wilding's birthday -- he would have been 110 this year! (wish I could find a photo of him to post) 

Sunday, November 17, 2013

Cracking Me Up!

Yesterday we had been cleaning in the bonus room and ran across some of Sam's old SEGA game system plugs. When we were done, he couldn't wait to find his old SEGA system, and plug it in and play some of these old games.

So in preparation to go FIND the items in the garage, he put on his big puffy gorilla slippers, a hoodie, gloves, and carried with him a huge flashlight, a big air-soft rifle and small air-soft pistol -- ALL OF THIS, mind you, to go downstairs into...the...garage.

He was preparing for critters, creepy crawlies, and other potential "things" that may attack him and FREAK HIM OUT as he searched for his games. I was cooking in the kitchen as he went down, and cracking up at his warrior preparation!

 
 
He looked for a little while, and got a little creeped out being down there by himself  (seriously?) and when he came upstairs he called his Dad to see if he could give him direction as to where in the garage to look. Steve told him where to look -- in the bonus room. Sam went upstairs and found the SEGA stuff.  BAAAHAHAHA!

Saturday, November 16, 2013

It's the Little Things

I love to walk into a room - any room - and see lots of open space, empty corners and clean surfaces. It doesn't happen at my house very often, unfortunately. Been cleaning a bit lately, working on my bedroom first. Sorry to say, this is a rare occurrence. I just don't know how to do it in my available time between 2-6am and not bother Steve while he's sleeping. HAHA
 
But I love the bedroom furniture that we bought in Kentucky when we moved into this house 16 years ago...just don't get to actually SEE it very often! :o)
 
 
A little thing like walking into my room makes me happy right now...at least for a little while.

Thursday, November 14, 2013

The Gamut

This has been a week! In the last FOUR days, there have been some rollercoaster emotions running wild. I would blame it on menopause or something, but I'm not there yet. So it must just be LIFE.

Tuesday a friend of mine called and told me about the results of her breast biopsy -- it's cancer. She goes in in a few days for a partial mastectomy, and then she must do chemo/radiation. My heart breaks for her. She has a child in college and a senior in high school. She's a strong person, she'll make it through this.
 
Tuesday I visited with another friend at length about our lives. She is a single mom who is dealing with some very trying circumstances with her daughter. She's doing a great job, and I wish she could stop beating herself up about not providing the 'ideal' home life. Her daughter is surrounded by love, security, the gospel, and people who adore her. But I could also empathize with her to an extent because I have a daughter who I also wish things could be different for. I wish we could go back and change some things from her childhood, and I wish we could quit second-guessing ourselves about situations (and decisions and non-decisions and frustrations and efforts and successes and failures and lack of knowledge and inability to control things...) when she was growing up. Someday things will all make sense...but in the meantime, it was good to share deep emotions and common ground.
 
 
Yesterday my #3 child, Grayson brought home the proofs for his Senior pictures. Besides the fact that he is (of course) dashing and handsome and gorgeous, does the GRAVITY of that strike you like it does me?? His...SENIOR...PICTURES. My 'young' family is not so young any more. Somehow having grown kids has always been a little easier because we still had the 'little' kids at home. NOT SO for very much longer. It sent me into sort of a deep ponder-mode.
 
 Today I had to give a very important presentation to our new CEO. I have known about this for a couple of weeks, and have spent an incredible amount of time in preparation. I had to give an overview of our entire department to introduce him to what we do, our theories, WHY we do it, and our plans for the future. It was very involved and very high-pressure to do this right, and involved PowerPoint, Prezi, and technology that I'd rather not have to depend on. I felt great about where I was with the assignment until I talked to my boss, Jon, Tuesday and he had just spent the weekend at a leadership summit with the CEO and said he 'asks more questions than anyone I have ever met.' So he was preparing me to BE PREPARED for that. That made me totally paranoid, and I spent 23 of the last 48 hours at the office making sure I had all my ducks in a row for the presentation. I had more backup information than a team of lawyers would need. Well...today was the meeting, and it went very well. There WERE a million questions, but I was able to answer them with ease, and just have a couple of follow-up things to get for him. Jon was ecstatic, told me it was 'outstanding' and 'excellent!' And that in all the presentations he's been in so far with this new CEO, the guy has never said 'good job' or given any kind of positive reinforcement in any of those. But...he said 'good job' to me TWICE on his way out the door.  PANIC, FEAR, OVERWHELMEDNESS, ETC! Followed immediately by permeating relief, satisfaction and exhaustion. (And the need for an oxygen mask and a diet Dr. Pepper)
 
And mom had kidney stone surgery this morning, and although all went well it's always stressful and worrisome when someone goes under the knife. A little extra pressure about that, but feeling blessed that all is well, and she and dad should still be able to come out for Christmas. 

I feel like I have swung high, low, sideways and upside down in the past four days. Glad the week's almost over, counting my blessings, praying for my friends & family, and hoping for a bright tomorrow.