I Was Bored Today

I just liked the pun of it
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Yesterday it was a beautiful spring day in the 80’s (look at the horse pictures – they were taken yesterday). I was in shorts, sweating my ass off brushing my horse. Today I am bundled up in a sweatshirt, leggings and about to grab a blanket because it’s rainy and 48 degrees, in May, IN SC! I think I’m going to have to move further south to live without cold weather 🥶🥶.

So to break up the boredom of this cold wet day, I decided to research how much it would cost to stream every platform that contained adaptations of Stephen King’s work. Why you ask? Well as one of his constant readers, I try to watch every iteration of his work produced for television and the big screen. And I was curious how expensive it would be to accomplish this. Boy did I get my answer 😱.

I discovered that in order to get every streaming service that carries work by Stephen King, it would cost me $188.65 a month! That does not include any service for regular television (although you could upgrade Hulu, which adds another $4 a month). For that price, you can stream HBOMax, Starz, Apple TV+, Amazon Prime (which admittedly has other perks if you shop Amazon enough) Shudder, CBS All Access (included in Amazon Prime), Netflix, Hulu and Epix – NINE DIFFERENT PLATFORMS 🤯!

I knew it wasn’t going to be cheap, but DAMN! And then having to remember the passwords for each one? Quite frankly, all these streaming services are getting ridiculous and growing worse by the day. Mark my words, if people actually do the math, some of these services could be in trouble 😳.

As for trying to watch all of the content produced from SK’s work, I think I will have to “give up the ghost” on that and spend the money on 📚 instead 😆!

Yes, this exercise (in futility really) was a distraction from the ridiculousness that is in my life right now 🙃. Sometimes you just have to take note of the absurdities. It helps keep me sane.

This is What My Horse Therapy Looks Like

See if you can spot the bear paw

I just want you all to know that as much as I wanted to, I did not eat the entire box of Hostess Cupcakes last night! I only had two yesterday. And two today. But that’s all, I promise. 

I mean, what can I say? They just don’t last long in my house 🤷🏼‍♀️. Especially if I am stress eating.

Therefore, in an effort to change the energy surrounding me, I decided a visit to my boarding facility was in order. This way I can have my indifferent horse around me instead of my indifferent dog 🤪. We had a little horsey spa day. That’s where she stands there and I sweat my ass off brushing her free of dirt checking for wounds and combing her main to make her look all pretty. Now I might have sweated a little less had she not forced me to walk out to the back of the field to get her. But why make it easy on me? Animals and kids – always making it harder than it has to be 😆😆😆.

Now I feel a little more balanced than yesterday.  And as much as I shouldn’t be surprised that yet another issue popped up, I nevertheless am. I’m beginning to feel like Charlie Brown trying to kick the football Lucy is holding. I AM hoping to be surprised by my ex – that he’ll just do what needs to be done and we can chug on through to the closing. Fingers crossed 🤞🤞.

But in the category of good things, my neighbor was kind enough to mow the tall grass on the back side of my property (I think I was embarrassing the neighborhood 😬 😁). I haven’t gotten mower back from storage yet and was thinking about taking my weedwhacker to it, but lo and behold, my neighbor saved my hide. And got to play with his toy at the same time 😆. Seriously, it was a really kind gesture, that will not be forgotten (I mean that grass was pretty bad).

So, while there are challenges in my life, there is also good. And that is what I’m going to focus on right now.

She’s so gorgeous she deserved a second picture 😊

That Cursed Property, Pt. 2

Starting on this next 😆😆😆
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I truly beginning to believe that my ex performed some sort of evil ritual on that property. Or as Jeanene (my realtor extraordinaire) puts it “the gift that keeps on taking”. AAAARRRRGGGGHHH.

So on Monday, Jeanene and I had a quick exchange, everything was on track, just waiting for a closing date on the 100 acres. Great! I go about my week. Then comes Friday and, like before, the other shoe drops. A a result my ex-husband has to be contacted. You remember the ex that I wrote a scathing letter to? The same one whose new wife I called a duplicitous whore (ok, I still love that insult 😏)? Yeah that ex.

I almost started crying when I heard that (he truly give me sever anxiety). So we asked the lawyer handling the closing to contact the lawyer that had represented my ex (and really the cause of the latest issue) to resolve the matter without having to involve me.

🐀 I am a rat caught in a maze and I can’t get out. 🐀

And I really want to tell you the whole story, but I truly believe that if I say anything more, this curse will never end 😡. The day this property closes, I will fill you in on the rest. I will right about it in the end not only to close out this god-forsaken journey, but also to educate you on the insanity that is can occur with property and divorce. So 🐻 with me a little longer 🙃.

I will end this by saying three things: 1. I’m doing the best I can to stay positive that he’ll respond to the lawyer and just get with the program; 2. The stress eating is going to haunt me this summer 😫; and 3. I really hope this doesn’t trigger another panic attack.

Be well my dear readers, a Hostess Cupcake is calling my name…

Note: Before you start to worry, I’m really am ok and this whole nightmare shall end, eventually 😊.

I Should Never Think When I Am Exhausted

I wish I had that couch!
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I’m trying to get on board with the idea the “today is a good day to have a good day” but the exhaustion from yesterday seems to be lingering and damn my arm is sore and has a lump. My brain is almost back to normal function, but I was struggling last night. My first brain misfire occurred when I was getting ready to publish yesterday’s post. For the life of me I couldn’t remember how to publish it (you would think the publish icon would have been a clue 😆). I stared at it for three or four minutes trying to remember how to publish my post and when I finally spotted the above mentioned publish icon 🤦‍♀️. It was the land of confusion for me last night for sure.

The second indication I had very little going on upstairs was when I realized there was a t-ball game about to start. I knew I was too tired to go over and watch (especially since it’s standing room only) and I thought, I should take a stool and binoculars up to my master closet which overlooks the field and watch from there. So for five minutes or so,  I pondered how much energy it would take to drag a stool upstairs until it dawned on me that an adult sitting in a window with binoculars overlooking a game with small children might not be the best idea 😳. Yes, I was a little slow on the uptake last night because of my vaccine. And because I live alone and have no one to point out how much that makes me look like a creeper faster than I figured it out for myself 🤪.

I did come to my senses and nixed that idea pretty quickly once I realized how weird it would look and went back to lying on the couch before I could do any actual damage to myself or others 🤣🤣🤣. I survived the night with no known injuries 😁.

I do not do well in the world when I am extremely tired. And now I want a nap.

That was my night, how was yours?

Belated Birthday Post for My Writing Companion

My Baby Girl 💜💜💜

Today’s post will be short and well, short 😁. I got my first Moderna vaccine today and the only side effect I’m experiencing is exhaustion and very low energy – like lay on the couch after an hour and a half nap because I’m still 💤💤💤.

Sorry dozed off for a minute or five 😆😆😆. So yes, I’m lethargic but otherwise no problems, which is a relief since I’m allergic to several types of antibiotics and wasn’t sure if there would be a reaction. Now don’t worry, I’m not going to preach about getting the vaccine – it’s a personal choice (I will only bug family about it 🤪).

Instead, I’m just going to post pictures of my writing companion, who is just the most adorable baby in the world and turned 10 yesterday. Unfortunately, she is not a fan of having her picture taken because my ass of an ex used to torture her with his phone.  But I have a few good ones and I think today is a good day to just celebrate my beautiful, if crazy dog.

Quoting the King

One of my favorite collection of stories.

Thought today I would do a book-ish post since I’ve been slacking on it lately.  I’m still working my way through Us Against Them by Fredrik Bachman. While it may seem that I’m not enjoying it, I think it’s more of a case that I’m in a bit of a reading slump, which happens from time to time.

One thing this book has given me are some great quotes and caused me to create yet another book list of sorts – quotes that really stand out for me. And I’m writing them down because my brain can’t hold them all 😫.

However, today there are two quotes from a different author that I want to share that have stayed with me ever since I read them low those many years ago (reinforced by the movie) and they come from the same novella – The Body by Stephen King, originally published in Different Seasons and subsequently as a stand-alone novel. 

For those of you who aren’t familiar the novella might recognize it by its movie title, Stand By Me starring the late River Phoenix, Wil Wheaton, Corey Feldman and Jerry O’Connell.

The story, while fictional, was inspired by various memories from King’s childhood. And it is a story that is so hauntingly beautiful that I would rank it in one of my top ten favorites of King’s work. I encourage you to read it and watch the movie as it is one of the best adaptations of his work.

Back to the quotes. The first quote that is often referenced is the last line in the movie. Interestingly enough, although it is in the book, it is not last line in the novel. 

“I never had any friends later on like the ones I had when I was twelve. Jesus, does anyone?”

The Body by Stephen King

I think it is quoted often as it resonates for so many people for different reasons. For me, it’s about the amazing, yet simple times I had with each of my two best friends – both of whom are still in my life. And while I marvel at the passage of time since those days (40 years -eek 😬), those memories, and the friends attached to them, will stay with me forever.

Which leads me to the second quote that I would say has haunts me from time to time and one that I always forget the part after the comma 🤦‍♀️.

“Friends come in and out of your life like busboys in a restaurant, did you ever notice that?”

The Body by Stephen King

Having lived a slightly nomadic life (during my life, I have lived in 7 different states – more than most less than others), I have had met many people and made great friends along the way, some who are still in my life, many who are not. While I’ve reconnected with some (thanks technology 😁) I think the rest are more of the friends who come into your life for a season versus a reason. And I have learned to be ok with that.

But every so often, memories of a former friend will pop into my brain and I think of this quote. And realize that sometimes it sucks.

Your turn to share – what quotes (from books) have stayed with you? I would love to hear them.

I Spy

Me, today 😁
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My office space isn’t working for me and it’s driving me crazy!!!

Now that I’ve gotten that off my chest… it’s just that I don’t have the storage/counterspace that my old office had, and I am struggling to get organized. I guess that will be part of this weeks to do list (le sigh as Pepe Le Pew would say 😁). Ok, I’m done with today’s rant, I promise.

I felt vexed this morning. I had started two possible topics, hated how they were going, erased them, and stared at my computer in frustration. And then, like and angel from heaven, the plumber showed up to fix two of my three issues. He also gave me an idea for today’s blog 😊.

Let me start by saying he was a lovely gentleman and was in and out in just over half an hour. He tightened my loose kitchen faucet and replaced the inner workings of my non-working toilet. Unfortunately, the sewer clean out pipe has to wait another day (which is the problem I started with 🤦‍♀️).

But what gave me pause was watching him in his truck before he entered the house. He was 15 minutes early but because I saw him arrive, I was waiting to let him in (after I put the dog up – she is sooo not friendly 😆). Now, I have very little patience when I know a technician has arrived and takes his/her time coming to the door. I realize this is my issue (one of many, I’m sure 🤪) but it bugs me to no end. Therefore, I stood watching out the front door, so that as soon as he got out of his truck, I could greet him. And then I waited.

It was probably about five minutes before he exited his truck, so I watched the “rituals” he performed while preparing for the service call.  First, he seemed to review his notes, then moved on to drying his hat with the air vents. Next, he shook out his mask for about a minute (or maybe it was his gloves) puts everything on and finally exits the truck only to continue prepping at the back of the truck 🙄.  Now I’m really getting annoyed (again I lack any sense of patience 😬) but also fascinated by what he was doing. So when he finally arrived at the door, I was over being annoyed (yet still fascinated) and graciously greeted him, because that’s who I am.

But after he left, it hit me – what if someone spent any amount of time surreptitiously observing me (like I was him), what “rituals” or weirdness would they see me doing? What subconscious habits have I developed that would look odd to someone secretly watching me? 😳😳

I know of one habit I’ve developed over the last few years that might make people wonder about me. Sometimes, after running errands I’ll sit in my car, in the driveway for 20 minutes or more because I’m not ready to deal with my dog. So I hide in my car for a while as it’s the only place, besides the shower, where I can be totally alone. And I relish those moments. 

I haven’t done it in front of my new neighbors yet, but it’s only a matter of time, and I’ll wonder what my neighbors will be thinking, when they catch me doing this 😆😆.

And that’s a habit I know about. I can’t even imagine the subconscious tics or rituals I’ve probably developed.

So, what is the point of this writing exercise? None – I just enjoy people watching. And sometimes I learn something about myself in the process.

Your turn, sound off on what habit or ritual might look odd to someone secretly watching you?