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—Charles Dickens, A Christmas Carol
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—Charles Dickens, A Christmas Carol
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During December, getting the mail is exciting. Will there be
a card and/or letter from a far-off friend? Did someone send me a Christmas
gift? Did something I ordered to give to someone else arrive? During the
stretch of weeks between Thanksgiving and Christmas, I get more than bills and
junk mail in my mailbox—and I love it!
Snail mail as simple pleasure.
I know I’m not the only one who loves to get mail, and there’s
no reason why we can’t enjoy this simple pleasure all year round.
Back in Olden Times, before texting and email became as
convenient and popular as they are, if you wanted to stay in touch with a
faraway friend or family member, you had to write letters—pre-cell phone, calling
was likely expensive. I used to bring stationery or note cards with me to my
son’s baseball practices, or I’d jot a few lines while we watched TV. Even on
occasion, I’d sit on our front porch specifically to pen a letter to someone.
Even though I love the convenience of texting and email—the ability to send
photos or share a funny thought in the moment—I also miss getting actual
letters in my mailbox from my friends and family.
I don’t write many letters anymore, but I’m thinking about
bringing letter writing back into my life as a Happy Little Thing. I like the idea
of slowing down enough to gather my thoughts and write to someone. I have a few
older relatives who don’t use email or text, and I know they’d love to get a
note in the mail. I just need to make this a simple pleasure rather than a chore—maybe
set myself up with pretty stationery, a cozy drink, and so on. Make it a pleasant
ritual.
I’m also a fan of receiving packages in the mail, even if
they’re just vitamins or pet food I ordered online! There’s just something exciting
about opening up a box, especially if you’re not quite sure what’s inside. Though
I’ve never tried this, I know there are plenty of subscription services out
there, from coffee, to beauty items, to art supplies, to luxury boxes that
combine any number of charming personal and home items—at many different price
points. There are even letter subscriptions.
Subscribing to a letter or box service could be a way to
have something fun to look forward to, especially if you don’t have anyone to
exchange letters with, or if you’d prefer just receiving snail mail to actually
producing it. A few I that look tempting (no affiliation):
During the coming year, I’d like to write more letters (and hopefully
receive more letters), and I might even invest in some type of subscription
service—I absolutely would like to have something small and happy to look
forward to in my mailbox on a regular basis.
Do you have any favorite subscription services or other
snail mail sources?
Welcome to Hogwarts |
Every now and then, you have to leave the real world behind
and have a little fun. That’s what I did on Tuesday with my friend Mary. Ever
since The Wizarding World of Harry Potter opened at Universal Studios Florida,
we’ve wanted to go check it out. But we’re Muggles with jobs and
responsibilities and busy schedules, so this was easier desired than done. Finally,
Mary took the initiative and chose a week she could make work, and after some back-and-forth,
we found a day we were both free. If there’s one life lesson that keeps
slapping me in the face, it’s “If you want to do something, don’t wait—there may
come a time when you won’t be able to do it and you’ll live with regret.”
So off to Harry Potter World we went.
The Wizarding World of Harry Potter is actually split into
two parts—one section, Diagon Alley, in Universal Studios Florida and one section,
Hogsmeade, in Islands of Adventure. Pause here to admire the marketing genius
of Universal Resorts: if you want to see the entirety of Harry Potter World,
you have to buy a Park-to-Park ticket. Fortunately, they also offer ticket deals
for Florida residents, and while the entrance fee was not cheap, it was doable.
I also think if you’re a Harry Potter fan, it’s worth it to spring for the
entire experience.
Hidden behind the London waterfront, is Diagon Alley. Before you even enter the area, you can see
the the Knight Bus (which in the books, picks up stranded witches and wizards),
and 12 Grimmauld Place, the ancestral home of Sirius Black’s family, and the headquarters
of the Order of the Phoenix. I missed this, but apparently house elf Kreacher
looks out of an upstairs window every few minutes.
Once you enter Diagon Alley, you’ll find in adorable detail many of the locations made famous in the books and movies, including Gringotts Bank (topped by a fire-breathing dragon, see below), Ollivander’s wand shop (“Makers of Fine Wands Since 382 BC”), and the Leaky Cauldron (a restaurant). In one shop, you can trade U.S. currency for Gringotts bank notes, which you can use to buy things in the Wizarding World as well as a few select places in Universal Orlando.
We strolled through Knockturn Alley, the “seedy underbelly” of the wizarding world—dark and spooky, anchored by the shop Borgin and Burkes—just the place to go if you want to get out of the hot Florida sun while you search for objects of magical properties.
Before leaving Diagon Alley, we rode Harry Potter and the Escape from Gringotts (fun) and, yes, we drank a butterbeer.
To get from Diagon Alley to Hogsmeade, we boarded the Hogwarts Express at King’s Cross Station. From Platform 9 ¾, of course. The short train ride left us on the outskirts of Hogsmeade, which, amazingly in sunny Florida, retained snow-capped roofs.
Hogsmeade nestles up against Hogwarts Castle, where we walked through the passageways of the School of Witchcraft and Wizardry before joining Harry and his friends for Harry Potter and the Forbidden Journey, a “scenic dark ride” where, among other things, you follow Harry through a Quidditch game and escape from the Whomping Willow.
In Hogsmeade, we also braved Hagrid’s Magical Creatures Motorbike Adventure, which was a true roller coaster, and left us screaming and laughing…and staggering a little since it was a bit more exciting than we were expecting!
To recover, we went to sweet shop Honeydukes, where I bought
a chocolate frog and some Bertie Bott’s Every Flavor Beans.
My friend and I had a fantastic time exploring Harry’s
world, and there were so many things to see and do that I would be happy to go
back. I loved seeing kids and even some adults dressed in Hogwarts’ robes—it was
so fun to feel immersed in a magical world for just a day.
I have really fond memories of reading the Harry Potter books
to our son and later, going to see the movies as a family. For me, forgive the
pun, the series has been magical. As the series progressed and our son grew up,
eventually I was reading the books just for myself! In fact, I preordered the
last in the series, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, and read it over
the course of a day or two when it was released because I didn’t want anyone to
tell me how it ended. The first and last time I’ve ever done that.
Hope you’ve enjoyed a peek into the magical world of Harry
Potter—and that the next time an opportunity for some silly fun comes your way, you take it!
When was the last time you had a fun and silly everyday
adventure?
In the U.S., yesterday was Thanksgiving, a day not known for
its moderation. So if you’ve indulged in a little too much “festivity,” (and even
if you haven’t) here are some happy, peaceful links to check out while you’re
(hopefully) enjoying a day off from the normal routine.
Check out “25 Ways to Take Care of Yourself During theHolidays” for ways to stay healthy and sane this year. Most of these fit in
really well with my word of the year, simpler.
Just when I think that people are the worst, I read a story
like this.
“5 Anxiety-busting Activities to Try This Weekend.” I’ve
been trying to make joy a priority recently.
The sweet joy on these faces is pure magic.
“18 Easy Things to Do Today to Make Yourself Happier.” Number
9 is my favorite.
The holiday season can be difficult for highly sensitive people—it’s
so full of stimulation. This article has good information on how to care for
yourself mentally, physically, emotionally, and socially if you’re highly
sensitive—and how to help if someone you love is.
And here’s your laugh for the day. Welcome to the
Squirrelympics!
Happy weekend!
Photo by Joanna Swan on Unsplash |
“Both abundance and lack exist simultaneously in our lives, as parallel realities. It is always our conscious choice which secret garden we shall tend. The invisible underbrush holding us back is our own thoughts. When we choose not to focus on what is missing from our lives but on the abundance that’s present—love, health, family, friends, work, and personal pursuits that bring us pleasure—the wasteland falls away and we experience more joy in the real lives we live each day.”
—Sarah Ban Breathnach, Simple Abundance
Photo by Simon Ray on Unsplash |
Don’t you get fed up with feeling helpless, that the world’s
problems are too big to solve? This reminds me of productivity expert David
Allen’s statement that you can’t “do” a project. You can only do steps
of a project.
So as individuals, we if we can’t solve [insert
problem here], maybe we can take a small step towards a happier world, for
ourselves and for others. Being kind, generous, and thoughtful is good for your
own mental health as well as benefitting others. Every action counts. If we do
nothing, nothing will ever change.
Here are five simple ways to make the world a happier place:
1. Help a teacher. If you have kids in school, start with their
teachers. If you have friends who are teachers, ask them what they need. If you
don’t know any teachers, check out Donorschoose.org. Teachers have borne a
larger-than-their share of stress and turmoil over the past few years, and they
could use our support.
2. Donate to a local food bank. Food banks across the U.S. are struggling with both greater need and the higher prices of food. Money is
always appreciated, but another way I like to do this is to stock up on my
grocery store BOGO deals—donating one or both of the items.
3. Support small businesses, locally and online. Buying holiday
gifts from small businesses (or makers on Etsy) is one way to do this. Watch for ways to participate in Small Business Saturday (Nov. 26), a day set aside to celebrate and support small
businesses and all they do for their communities.
4. Support the authors, artists, and musician you love. When I
think about how many hours of comfort and joy my favorites have given me, I
realize that I could do more to say thank you. Monetary support through buying
their offerings is only one way to support them. You’re already supporting them
by reading their words, listening to their music, and gazing at their art (checking
books or music out of the library counts)! But if you (I) want to do more, you
can always share your favorites publicly on social media, or just in
conversation with a friend. Leave
positive reviews or ratings. Send your favorite a message or fan letter. Follow
them on social media and subscribe to their newsletters if they have them. This
helps them to “build a platform,” which can lead to more sales.
5. Don’t forget yourself. That’s right, you heard me. Treat
yourself kindly. Put having fun on your to-do list. If adding one more thing to
the list makes your head explode, look at what’s already there and figure out
how it might be made more enjoyable. If you’ve already scheduled some
self-care, circle it in red and congratulate yourself for your good sense. (Click here for some simple ways to treat yo-self. For more great, mostly free
self-care ideas, see “99 Free (Or Affordable) Self-Care Ideas for Your Wellness Routine.”)
Most of all, let your default be kindness. Take a beat when
you’re tempted to snap at someone. No doubt this is an extra stressful time of
year and I’m willing to bet that we’re all fighting hard battles of one form or
another. So smile, be patient, listen.
(Want more ways to be kind? See
We do not have to give in to the awfulness of the world. We can spread the ripples of kindness, even if we fear those efforts won’t make that much difference. I always ask myself, “What kind of person do I want to be?” Do I want to know in my heart that I did nothing, or made things worse, when I could have done some small thing to ease someone else’s burdens or give them an emotional lift? I remember how I feel when someone does something nice for me, and while I’m not always aware enough (or capable enough at the time) to do the kindness, it is my goal to be that person. Let’s keep trying to spread kindness and happiness in whatever ways we have available to us.
Please share in the comments below your ideas for small,
simple kindnesses—I’d love to hear them!
Do you ever feel not quite yourself? Like you’ve gone
missing in your own life? Activities you used to enjoy leave you flat. You
don’t feel like doing/eating/talking about any of the things you usually enjoy,
but you’re not sure what sounds enticing. If anything. You’re not depressed,
exactly, but nothing brings you the joy it once did.
You feel like you’re wearing a [your name here] suit, just
going through the motions of living your life.
There are several reasons you might not feel like yourself.
You could simply be going through a period of natural growth in your life. You
could have recently come through some type of change or transition. You could
be burnt out and overwhelmed from coping with life’s circumstances. Probably
there are as many causes as there are missing persons. It pays to think about
what might be causing you to go missing, since your solution for how to come
home to yourself may depend on the reason you’re feeling that way.
For me, it’s a combination of coping with the COVID-19 pandemic
(completely withdrawing from the world, then trying to reenter it), the
uncertainty of my mother-in-law’s condition, and a bit of burnout related to my
writing life.
Last Friday, my friend Laure Ferlita invited me to meet her at a local flower farm for some photo taking (see photo at the top of this post) and on-location sketching. I happily agreed—the combination of wonderful weather, the chance to see my friend, and even to refill my creative well was irresistible. While my sketching was definitely rusty, I deeply enjoyed the experience of getting out of the house, breathing the fresh air, and talking with my friend. This little outing woke me up from the sleepwalking I’ve been doing. And while I’m still groggy, I feel like I want to wake up all the way.
I’m slowly embracing the process of coming home to myself. Here’s
what I’m doing—and anyone else who’s not feeling quite themselves is welcome to
join me. Nothing here is revolutionary, but taken together, these things seem
to be bringing me back to myself, and I think they’ll help you, too.
Take some quiet time just to listen to your thoughts. Enjoy
the literal quiet, or put on some instrumental music you find uplifting.
Simplify everything. Reread a favorite book. Eat a favorite food slowly and
mindfully. Ask for help if you’re feeling overwhelmed. Take walks. Journal. Treat
yourself kindly, and be curious and kind to the “new” you.
Laure also offered me some good advice when I was lamenting my
lack of motivation: “Take a small step every day. What I have found and still
find is that it really doesn’t matter what it is you do. It’s about the actions
of choosing, doing and finishing. Once I start choosing tasks, and taking
steps, the direction usually becomes evident.” I have found this to be true,
even when the task is as small as doing a load of laundry or watering my plants.
Most of all, keep trying—don’t give up.
There are indications that this process is working for me. This week I ordered my planner for 2023 (planners play an outsize role in my happiness 😉), which means I’m thinking about making plans for a new year. I’ve started anticipating the holiday season rather than dreading it (the thought of all the extra to-dos made me want to cry rather than celebrate). It’s a start. And it’s enough for now.
What do you do to come home to yourself?
Photo by Johannes Plenio on Unsplash |
—Thomas Merton, The Seven Storey Mountain
You’ve likely heard the news that earlier this week, actress Angela Lansbury passed away at age 96. Though Lansbury’s 70-year (!) career encompassed films, television, and theater, for me she’ll always be Jessica Fletcher, of the TV series Murder, She Wrote. This series is one of my go-tos for comfort TV, and when I’m feeling sick or stressed, I rewatch my favorite episodes, even if they’re on quietly in the background.
Aside from the fact that Jessica (or J.B.) became a
best-selling mystery author in her 50s (we’re never explicitly told J.B.
Fletcher’s age, but Lansbury was 58 when she was cast as the character), she was
unfailingly kind, tactful, and did not hesitate to do what she felt was right. She
was active—you see her running and biking in the opening credits alone. She
also fishes and gardens, lives on her own in her hometown of Cabot Cove, Maine
and later in an apartment in New York. She travels the world, visiting her
large circle of extended family and friends. She’ll drop everything to help her
loved ones when they’re in trouble (it goes without saying that they are often
on the hook for murder…). She’s always perfectly groomed and wears great,
casually elegant clothes. She always seems sensible, capable and equal to the
task, whether it’s learning to use a computer or catching a murderer.
Mendocino/Cabot Cove |
Murder, She Wrote isn’t highbrow TV, but many people besides me refer to it as comfort TV. Even if bad things happen (and as I type this, someone is being chased by a murderous remote-controlled van), perpetrators of bad things will be caught and face the consequences of their actions. One writer described it this way: “It’s Sherlock Holmes with less cocaine, more chowder and Coastal Grandmother Sweater Looks.” Murder, She Wrote ran for 12 years, from 1984 to 1996, and you can still watch it on Hallmark Movies & Mysteries, and streaming on Peacock, Freevee (Amazon), and The Roku Channel.
During its initial run, my mom and I watched Murder, She
Wrote together when we could (I was already away at college)—and we still
watch those reruns when we’re together. This only adds to the “comfort” vibe.
My favorite episodes—they’re the coziest—are those
set in Jessica’s hometown, Cabot Cove (which must be in line for murder capital
of the world). In exterior shots, Mendocino, CA, doubles for Maine. (My friend
Kerri and visited there on a road trip in 2018—see the pictures in this post.)
Of course, Angela Lansbury does not equal Jessica Fletcher, but it seems from all I’ve been reading that she was a lovely person. She was certainly a talented and versatile performer, nominated for and winning many professional awards. She was nominated for Tony, Emmy, Golden Globe and Academy awards during her long career, including 12 Emmy nominations for Murder, She Wrote (she never won).
She did win five Tony awards for roles that included Auntie Mame and Nellie Lovett, the pie maker with the gruesome fillings in Sweeney Todd. A Lifetime Achievement Award brought her total of Tonys to six, tied with Audra McDonald and Julie Harris for the most awards given to one actor. On Oct. 15 at 7:45 p.m., Broadway will dim its marquee lights for one minute in her memory.
Angela Lansbury’s work has brought me a lot of simple pleasure through the years, and I’m grateful. Rest in peace, Ms. Lansbury.
For an in-depth story about Angela Lansbury’s life, click here.
Kingkongphoto & www.celebrity-photos.com from
Laurel Maryland, USA, CC BY-SA 2.0 via Wikimedia Commons |
Our walking trail buried under debris last week. |
We’re still cleaning up after Hurricane Ian: raking, bagging, putting away emergency supplies, etc., but we’re still so grateful to be spared. Not so our neighbors to the south in Ft. Myers, Sanibel, and surrounding communities. Cleanup will go on there for a long, long time. We have been enjoying some cooler, drier weather as a result of the storm, which makes things so much easier, too.
Since this week has been about cleaning up and catching up,
today instead of a post I’ll share some links I’ve enjoyed over the past month
or so that I hope you enjoy, too.
Speaking of cleanup, cleaning is starting on Notre Dame’s
smoke-blackened stained glass windows.
I’m still loving my Merlin app, and found this Bird Migration Explorer, from Audubon, of interest.
How tired are you? And how are you tired? Take this quiz to find out, and read more about the different kinds of rest in “The Seven Types of Rest: I spent a week trying them all. Could they help end my exhaustion?” I wasn’t surprised to find my most pressing need was Creative rest.
Speaking of Hurricane Ian, this list of ways to help is updated regularly.
These rice fields blew my mind!
Iceland is already on my travel wish list, and this cracked me up!
If you ever wonder what difference one person can make, check
out this video of a man who planted a forest.
Happy Friday, everyone!
Our backyard |
To our relief, Hurricane Ian turned east earlier than expected and made landfall south of us rather than directly striking Tampa Bay. And if you’ve seen the images coming in from Fort Myers and other coastal communities, you know why we’re so relieved. We spent Wednesday watching The Weather Channel, following the path of the storm. We got a lot of wind and rain, but our house isn’t damaged, and we didn’t even lose our electricity this time. Tank is also safe. We have many hours of yard clean up ahead of us, but that’s nothing compared to what others are experiencing.
Thank you so much for your kind thoughts and prayers. So
happy to be able to mark ourselves Safe!
If you want to help victims of the storm, here are a couple
of places you can donate:
Our driveway |
I was halfway through writing September’s Happy Little Thoughts newsletter when I had to drop everything and prepare for Hurricane
Ian. The newsletter may or may not go out this month, depending on what happens
with this storm.
Photo by Johannes Plenio on Unsplash |
“I like spring, but it is too young. I like summer, but it is too proud. So I like best of all autumn, because its leaves are a little yellow, its tone mellower, its colours richer, and it is tinged a little with sorrow and a premonition of death. Its golden richness speaks not of the innocence of spring, nor of the power of summer, but of the mellowness and kindly wisdom of approaching age. It knows the limitations of life and is content. From a knowledge of those limitations and its richness of experience emerges a symphony of colours, richer than all, its green speaking of life and strength, its orange speaking of golden content and its purple of resignation and death.”
—Lin Yutang
Short answer: meh.
Longer answer: It depends on how you look at it. Out of eight things on my list (see original post here), I checked off four. With only one more week left of the summer season, I doubt I’ll check any more off the list.
When I made a simple Summer Fun List back in July, even that
scaled down list was a stretch. I’m just in a season of my life (har) when “having
fun” is not the primary focus. Which doesn’t mean that making a fun list is a
mistake, or that fun isn’t possible. If you don’t plan fun things, you’ll be
even less likely to have fun.
For me, the point of making a Summer Fun List is to have fun
things to look forward to during my least favorite season: Reasons to get out
of my house and have everyday adventures. Gifts for my remembering self instead
of a blank stretch of dull, sweaty days. I also believe:
I went to an immersive Van Gogh experience, and it was
lovely (see photo at the top of this post).
I worked two beautiful jigsaw puzzles. (This one and this one.)
I ate ALL the summer fruit, enjoying many servings of
cherries, peaches, grapes, plums, and watermelon.
I read from my summer reading list. I only made a tiny
amount of progress on Mark Twain (not the “dent” I hoped for), but I did read Paris to the Moon, The Swimmers, and The Lost
Apothecary (and many other enjoyable books).
I didn’t go to the movies with my husband, but that’s
something we haven’t given up on.
I didn’t get my Chik Fil A peach shake but not for lack of
trying. The shake machine at the location near me has been broken for at least
a month!
I didn’t go shopping for fun.
I didn’t restart my sketching/art journaling practice, but
again, I’m not giving up on this one.
The good news is it’s September and fall is, if not just around the corner, at least within a few blocks. I’m dreaming of a Fall Fun List…
Did you make
a Summer Fun List? How did you do?
Photo by Sandy Millar on Unsplash |
“Our choice of where to direct our attention also affects our emotions and moods. If you habitually direct your attention toward things that upset you—alarmist news headlines, for example, or social media screeds—then you will experience the world as alarming and upsetting. If you choose instead to pay attention to things that uplift you, or that offer opportunities for playfulness, connection, and flow, you will experience the world in a completely different, more positive light.”
—Catherine Price, The
Power of Fun: How to Feel Alive Again
Every morning I tear off a page in my Positively Present page-a-day calendar. Recently, the message of the day was this:
We all thrive when we’re
in the right environment.
It’s a simple statement that got me thinking. It is so true
that just like plants and animals, we need the right combination of elements in
order to thrive, not just survive. Those elements will be different for
each person. And while we all have limits on the way we take charge of our
environment, we also have more control than we might realize.
For my purposes today, I’m defining “environment” as:
The literal physical space—your home, office, car, etc., in which
you exist.
The circle of people closest to you—your family, friends, and
co-workers.
What you see and hear—what you fill your mind with, what you
read, watch and listen to, including books, websites, music, TV, podcasts, and
so on.
I’ve written about this concept
before, in “Change Your Environment, Change Your Emotions—Three Simple Ways to Support Positive Moods,” and those principles still work for me. I continue to
make strides in decluttering (tidiness), and I still love opening the blinds to
let in the light and diffusing essential oils when possible. The cleanliness
and beauty of my physical surroundings matter to me. I concentrate on the
things I can change, rather than the things I can’t—like the fact that I live
in Florida, where I find the humidity difficult (to put it mildly) to deal with.
What matters to you in your physical space? What colors, scents,
objects, sounds, and so on, bring a lift to your spirit? Ingrid Fetel Lee’s website
The Aesthetics of Joy is a fantastic resource for information on creating
happier surroundings.
I’m incredibly lucky to have a
wonderful circle of very supportive friends, as well as a relatively peaceful
and loving family. This is not to say that everything is always wine and roses
here, and there are times when I have to set boundaries in order to help
maintain that tranquility. This is hard for me, and I do it imperfectly, but
such is life.
This is almost always the hardest category to deal with. If you
have someone in your circle who stunts your growth for whatever reason, you don’t
always have the ability (or even the desire) to completely cut off ties. But it
helps to be aware of their effect on you, and perhaps take steps to offset it. Check
out “13 Steps to Get Along with Difficult People” for some techniques for
coping with people you might find challenging to be around.
Doesn’t it seem like an uphill
battle to protect your mind from all the bad news we’re inundated with? Sometimes
I have to disengage from media (social and otherwise) for a while. Too many
shouty headlines, and so, so much harsh unkindness and ugliness. At the same
time, I do not want to hide from the important issues of the day. This is
definitely an individual choice, as what is just right for me might be too much
for you, or not nearly enough. What I do is look for reputable, balanced sources
of news that don’t specialize in click-bait-y headlines. I monitor my anxiety
levels to see when I need to back off. (One way to counterbalance bad news I
recommend is the bi-monthly Future Crunch newsletter, which highlights positive
news from around the world.)
Otherwise, I’ve been filling my mind with good books, music,
podcasts that interest me, and TV that I enjoy. For more information, check out
Positively Present’s thought-provoking “Considering Content Consumption.”
Creating an uplifting and supportive environment doesn’t
mean you should never seek points of view or experiences that challenge you, of
course. That’s a part of learning, which one key to happier living. But you’ll
likely thrive (rather than just survive) when your overall environment is
suitable for you.
So think about the factors which make up your environment,
and whether or not it’s one that supports and nourishes you.
What are some of your strategies for creating a positive environment? Please share in the comments!
Photo by pure julia on Unsplash |
As I gathered the links for this post, I found a definite theme emerging: comfort. Whether it’s looking at (or listening to) lovely things or pondering ways to protect our mental health, these links offer both an escape and ways to protect ourselves from an onslaught of terrible news. (Plus, I think they’re fun!) Hope you enjoy them, too.
There are some excellent suggestions in Happiful’s “10 Things to Do Instead of Doomscrolling.”
Click here for The Guardian’s 50 Cheeriest Social Media Accounts.
And speaking of Doomscrolling, click here for a summary of “33 Problems with Media in One Chart.”
For those of you who want to do a jigsaw puzzle without the cat knocking the pieces onto the floor, give one of these a shot.
Look—baby tigers!
For anyone who has always wanted a card catalogue of their own: “It’s All in the Cards: How Organizing My Library Is Helping My Brain.” Not everyone would enjoy this, but I think it would be extremely satisfying.
These are exquisite.
I will always have a place in my heart for Paris, so I loved
seeing Georgianna Lane’s “Early Summer Moments in Paris.”
How to make the most of a mental health day.
Guilty as charged: “Why Women (and Men!) Love the Hallmark Channel.”
Just wow:
Have a happy weekend!
P.S. To round out today’s links, for anyone who hasn’t
already heard, here’s a piece I wrote for the 2022 Tampa Bay Official Destination Guide.
Photo by Maddi Bazzocco on Unsplash |
When I wrote “I’m not even going to try to guess what 2022 holds, but I am going to stay optimistic and open” in my first post of the year, I couldn’t have guessed what the year would hold, and I’m actually grateful for that!
We can never “know” what’s coming (though sometimes we can guess).
All we can do is savor the happy times, and build a foundation of resilience
and a network of support for the hard ones. To stay “optimistic and open,” even
when it’s hard. (And forgive ourselves when we fail at that.)
We can also cling to practices which help us feel grounded
and give a shape and structure to our lives. Today I’d like to share my mid (-ish)
year review of my efforts to shape 2022 so far.
With the unavoidable complications of caregiving, “simpler”
has been a great focus word. Here are a few ways I’m applying the concept of simpler:
I’ve continued to declutter my house. I’ve been watching YouTube
videos by The Minimal Mom to maintain motivation, and one of the concepts she’s
brought to my attention is that it’s all about “inventory management.” How much
“stuff” do you want to manage? I’m not a
minimalist, but I do find a less cluttered environment contributes to a calmer
mind.
I’ve stripped my writing down to the bare minimum. This isn’t
my favorite practice, but right now it’s the right choice. I simply don’t have
the emotional and mental bandwidth to write much. (Though if the right project or
idea comes along, I’ll make an exception!)
I’m breaking tasks into smaller, simpler steps. For example, we want to touch up the paint in
our bedroom. My task for this week was “Find out if we have the paint we need
or if we have to buy more.” (Note: This will take approximately three minutes…and
yet, here it is Friday and I haven’t done it yet! Since it is such a small
step, though, I will probably manage to do it. This is why I need to break
things down into tiny steps.)
In January, I’d only put about 10 things on my “22 in 22”
list; now I’m up to 19. My entries range in difficulty from “buy new pjs” to “West
Coast visit with Mom, Shy, and Kerri.” I’ve accomplished nine of the 19
(including the two just mentioned), with another three in progress. Considering what
2022 has wrought, I’m pretty happy with this. And I still have almost half the
year to go.
Even though I forget some weeks, I’m still dropping slips of
paper in the Happiness Jar on a regular basis. It looks like this now:
I’m adding a reminder to my informal weekly planning session so I don’t keep forgetting. This little project really does make me happy.
No surprise here, I’ve been reading a lot! Books old and
new, from my TBR shelf and from the library. I’m still working through my
personal reading project, “Agatha in Order” (reading Agatha Christie’s novels
in the order they were published). I’ve also been listening to more audio
books. (Is anyone interested in a reading round-up post?)
Tank is living his best life, roaming a 15-acre property
with a “gang” of older geldings. I ride once a week on average, an easy hack
around the property with the occasional trot thrown in (he’s in better shape
than I am for this). The heat and humidity of the Florida summer preclude doing
much more than that, even if we wanted to.
Tank (in front) with best buddy Bubba |
My sketching practice is still largely theoretical, though I did do two or three sketches while I was in California in June. One of the undone “22 in 22” entries.
I’m keeping them simple(r). Continue to experiment with ways
to make sketching a habit rather than an event. Continue to declutter. Continue
to slow down and take it one day at a time. Work on those tiny steps.
Or, rather, lessons I’m in the process of learning… Hard
things get easier over time. Letting go of perfectionism is more important—and more
complicated—than I thought. Don’t wait if there’s something you really want.
You never know when something may happen that makes it impossible to go after your
desires.
I hope the first half of 2022 has brought you both joy and
challenge—and that you’re on your way to reaching your own most desired dreams for
the year.
How has your year been so far? Do you have any plans for
the last half of 2022?
From Fort Casey State Park--Mt. Rainier in the distance |
I’m still sorting through the notes, photos, and impressions of my recent trip to California and Washington. I’ve always embraced the simple pleasure of anticipation, but I’m still figuring out how to savor and extend the good memories of experiences like travel once I return home. I mostly just dive back into everyday life and all its attendant activities without taking time to savor my trip. It’s a work in progress!
Before everything becomes one confused blur, I thought I’d share
just one day’s explorations while I was in Washington.
I went to the Seattle area to visit my wonderful friend Kerri.
Kerri is the best tour guide, though you’d better wear comfortable shoes
if you want to keep up with her. For example, on the day in question, we took a
brief ferry ride to Whidbey Island where we visited:
The town of Langley
Admiralty Head Lighthouse at Fort Casey State Park
I know, right? My pedometer only logged a bit over
11,000 steps that day.
It would take me thousands of words to record all that we
saw and experienced just that one day, so I’m just going to hit a few highlights.
We started the morning in the charming little town of Langley. We checked out the whale bell (“Spy a whale, ring the bell”) and a few of the shops, where I saw a number of tempting purchases that I would have made, except I was saving room in my suitcase for our next destination.
The whale bell at Langley |
Steps to the beach |
I’ve been dying to go to the Chocolate Flower Farm, where they specialize in dark maroon colored plants and those that smell like chocolate (their most popular plant is a chocolate cosmos). They also sell products like raspberry and chocolate jam, chocolate candles, and cocoa butter-based body products (that make you smell like chocolate). We were too early in the season for the chocolate plants, but it was still a beautiful place to visit, and I stocked up on the items I knew I wanted to bring home with me.
Chocolate Flower Farm residents |
Kerri had never been to Meerkerk Gardens before, so we spent some time exploring the walking trails, and sitting beside a pond listening for birds. Once we were away from the entrance, we saw few people—just birds, salamanders, rabbits, and one very startled deer.
We were almost through with our day by the time we got to Fort Casey State Park and Admiralty Head Lighthouse. We were just in time to get photos of a ferry approaching, with Mt. Rainier in the background (see photo at the top of this post).
We followed this trail... |
To this view |
Exploring new places, especially those as beautiful as
Whidbey Island, is one of my favorite simple pleasures. And while the climate
in Washington is much more comfortable than the climate here in Florida, I can’t
help wondering what beautiful places I’m missing here because the humidity and
heat keep me indoors. It’ll be a few months before I’m ready to spend any time
outside that I don’t have to spend—but I’d like to make time to do more
exploring. Between Covid and caregiving (and maybe the teensiest bit of
laziness), I’ve spent more time in my home over the past two and a half years than
anyplace else. And while I love being at home, I’m ready for some outside
stimulation.
Have you had any summer adventures lately? Do share in the
comments below!