- No spa massages or lovers' trysts were involved. I did spend five dollars in quarters to experience the good vibrations of the self-serve car-wash wand and brush. The Buick Skylark may have had an orgasm. Just removing the petrified bird poop and snow slush to achieve a clean car was a peak experience. Engaging in work that makes an obvious difference is very satisfying.
- Relaxation does not derive from an absence of labor. I worked at the library Saturday reading book reviews and taking photos to document the appearance of the building prior to the upcoming renovation and expansion. Work, yes. On the clock, yes. Delightful, completely. I took 141 photos to document the building from every angle possible without a helicopter. Then I spent four hours in intense Photoshopping to edit the photos down to sixty useful records. All time spent "in the flow" to the best I can understand Mihaly Csikszentmihalyi.
- Sunshine and sixty-something temperatures helped enormously. Pulled on Janie's big boots for a second effort at creek clean-up, wading in the shallow water and collecting ugly litter. Hauled three bags full to the dumpster. Wade in the water...
- Tried something new without allergy anxiety. Just pulled the onions out of my lamb kebab sandwich from Fadi's.
- Took Dad an old-fashioned root beer float from Sonic. Tasted so good, but Dad's coughing and choking informed me that was his last root beer float. We laughed together and shared family news. He was completely sharp and in the moment. Then suddenly he was talking about the little boys playing leapfrog behind his bed.
- Spotted Eeyore the tailless squirrel near my condo. Could there be a whole gang of tailless squirrels? How big can Eeyore's territory be? Don't get around much anymore.
- Fooled around with the design for this blog. This was play without expectations for an outcome. In the big scheme of things it doesn't matter if there's an Itty Bitty Blog Roll.
- Walked, vented, and lunched with a friend. Ritual and habit bring their own stress reduction.
- None of my problems are solved, but it's O.K. All is good.
© 2011 Nancy L. Ruder