I just got back from park, where I sat at a picnic table
under an awning. Not a gazebo really, but where there was one picnic table (but
room for a few more) under a pointed roof. No, I did not engage in a picnic-for-one,
rather I sat at, then on the table and watched the ducks (not geese) swim
around. Even saw a couple diving under the water for who knows what. While doing
that, I did the thinking thing. I remembered when we (late wife and our 2 young
ones who were 6 & 3) first moved to NM and went to a park there, where
there was a river, and we played in the water and the playground. That got me
to thinking of what a happy time that was, though it was hot like here. At the
time, the heat didn’t bother me. Then I thought to myself, “What *did* I do? I played with the kids.” OK, that’s not what I
thought I’d write originally. I *was*
thinking that I would’ve been sitting and watching, not really running around
either (like now) but now that I think about it some more, the sitting and
watching is NOT what I would’ve been
doing. Which brings me to the now when I *would* be sitting and watching
because of the heat and lack of mobility (walking & fatigue issues).
Thinking that just bums me out. So let’s not think about that! One (me) needs
to have thoughts like, “Things have
changed, and that’s OK.” I can only do what now says that I can, and I need
to be happy with that. Of course that’s easier said than done, but I constantly
work on being content with the new me. What took/got me to the park in the
first place was just a spur of the moment decision; on my way back from the
grocery store where I bought myself what I *know* I “should” abstain from (a
soda that has “bad” things in it, like aspartame) those things. But what the
hell, I’m going to die of something anyway. That being said, aspartame doesn’t
actually kill you, it just causes (allegedly. In large amounts?) all kinds of issues,
some physical but mostly chemically to the nervous system. Which is why I told
myself last week (and many times prior), that I was going to stop drinking
sodas and just drink healthy things liked water, herbal tea and stuff. Something
else that crossed my mind while at the park was that I wished I had brought my
camera, but did I? No. Silly man! I really should just take it with me
everywhere. Normally I could use the camera app on my smartphone. Though I’ve
been leaving it at home more and more because, well, it’s a phone and I
*rarely* get calls or call anyone for that matter. Hence the mental note to
just take a camera, which takes better pictures than the phone anyway. However,
the possibility to get pictures from my phone to our computer is not beyond my technological knowledge. I have the
technology! The reason I thought to go to the grocery store in the first
place was that I told myself (yes I talk to myself a lot, a lot!), “Do something besides sit at
home being bored.” So out I went.
Son was sleeping, because he pulled
an all-nigher reading/playing on the computer, and I was tired of trying to
entertain myself (as always). In fact he came to the living room and went to
sleep in the chair after only 5 hours of sleep. I have no idea why he didn’t
sleep longer. It doesn’t matter. As I walked in the door with plans of writing,
he was coming out and waking-up the computer. I thanked him saying, “Thanks, I was just about to use that.”
No doubt he is not a happy camper, thus the flopping into the chair and passing
out. I’m working on not feeling
guilty for spending time on *my* (when it comes right down to it) PC, though it’s
the only computer set up and able to connect to the Internet because of the
lack of living space. He spends *hours* on here and *I* have to find other
things (like reading, cooking, cleaning, playing on the Wii, etc.) to do; so
can he. Right? Right. It’s one of the main issues I struggle with. He will do
*nothing* else when he’s not on the computer (yes we’ve talked about it). Although
once in a *great* while he’ll read. Me being me, I have just gotten into the “bad”
habit of letting him. In all honesty, it’s because I can’t (usually) spend
*hours* on the computer like I’ve done in the past (almost 3 years ago though) and
I don’t/can’t think of anything else to suggest. I have heard that it’s not my
responsibility to give him ideas for entertaining himself. He is 19! Anyway,
that’s a family issue, nothing for you to concern yourself with (like I had to
tell you. Sorry).
It has been suggested that I look for tutorials
on-line to make rugs using plastic grocery bags. I’ve heard of that but haven’t
considered doing it. Again, I don’t know why not, just haven’t (in my defense,
it has been a while since hearing of it). Having thought about it since it was
suggested, I believe that is something worth considering. Actually have decided
that I *will* do that today. We don’t have a lot of bags right now, though
there’s enough to at least get started. Yes, there is always the learning how
to crochet, which I actually thought about trying again last night (said to the
one who knows who she is. lol). Once again I am also thinking that there has
*got* to be something creative to do with the plethora of shower curtain rings
that we have. Maybe buy several different colors of spray paint, paint the
individual rings in different colors, connect them (or not), and make a curtain
or some other kind of hanging thing. Perhaps hanging it/them over my bedroom door
or between posts on the front porch entry-way would be an idea. It *just* occurred
to me that I could put them on the door to our water heater, in the shape of a
Christmas tree too, or any other shape. Hmm! I read a comment on-line last
night that said, “If you’re bored, then
you are probably a boring person.” (something to that effect). I read an
article many years ago with a very similar premise. That got me to thinking; one
of the ways not to be bored/boring is to do something, hence why I had to go
somewhere today and do something,
even if it was only to the store to buy junk food. Yeah, I know that’s bad, but
it’s my mindset a lot of the time. Something I’m working on, and have been for
the last 3 years (off & on), and why there’s the ideas of projects. I know
that some of my friends indeed do have hobbies that they entertain themselves
with to a) keep themselves busy, and b) to keep themselves happy by being
creative. There is the theory that creativity is one of the best things for a
person’s happiness. I’ve just gotten out of the habit of being creative and
into the habit of thinking that I have to be doing things more similar to
physical labor to be “busy”; busy-work I think it’s called.
6 comments:
Why are you drinking diet soda? My Chicagoland sister is allergic to aspertame. I am not but can't stand the stuff.
Although our physical issues are different, I *dod* know what it is like when your body says it is just not going to do what you used to have it do. It sucks.
I love the creative ideas you are knocking around for using shower curtain rings. K and i used to challenge ourselves each year to create a Yule gift for the guy we did piece work for back then. The rule was we could only use the waste items from the jobs. We made some cute trees and stars and wreaths using the weirdest things you could imagine!
I don't find creativity making me happy. The act of creativity (baking, painting, crafts, whatever) *is* busy work and a distraction. But once the painting is done and the muffins are gone, what then?
Distraction works, but only temporarily.
@TheyAreNotAware: I actually am not drinking diet soda, and don't know why (other than my brain farting) that I wrote about drinking aspartame. I was drinking soda with high-fructose corn-syrup while I wrote that. Granted I probably shouldn't have been drinking that either; or shouldn't ever.
Lee: Thanks for agreeing that my ideas are good ones. I was just brainstorming. As for you and Kirsty's challenges; the sound cool!
F.E.: Right now it seems as though I just need to do something to distract myself, as I can't afford to do much else. Therefore I'm trying to think of things to do without going out to do them. It has been too hot for me to do anything outside except sit on the porch or walk to the car or mail box. Being in a rental has kept me from doing much improvement work to the place, except mow.
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