July 24, 2008

App Slap Happy

Ok, this week Apple released their 2.0 software for the iPhone. At first, I was a little apprehensive about downloading a bunch of stuff (you never know how upgrades might hose your system) but then I discovered Apps for iPhone. Needless to say, I've gone a little App Slap Happy, just as bad as a kid in a candy store, or more appropriately, right up there with giving me a $500 gift certificate and letting me lose in Barnes & Noble. Over 900 programs available, some at a cost, many for free, right there at my iTunes fingertips. I've scanned the listings and picked up a few from good reviews on Twitter. There's games and social networking and productivity software and just plain silly stuff. Not all of them are useful, but I am fascinated by how they extend iPhone functionality in interesting ways. Fun to play w/also! Here's a listing of what I have (so far!). Look them up in the iTunes store for details.

Anime Match
AOL Radio
Bible
Birthdays Organizer
Break (like Pong)
BubbleWrap
Car Care
EasyTask Manager
Evernote
Facebook
Gas Finder
Google Mobile App
iMaze
Jared
Jott for iPhone
Labyrinth Lite
Loopt
Moo
Moonlight Mahjong
MoPhoTo
More Cowbell
MySpace Mobile
New York Times
PearMe
PhoneSaber
Remote
Rotary Dialer
Says
Scrabble
Scribble
Shakespeare
Shazam
Snowglobe
SpeechCloud Voice Dialer
Sudoku
Tomatoes
Weight Tracker

thoughts on the wedding

We are planning a small, intimate ceremony, one where our close friends and family can come together to celebrate our commitment, get to know each other in a unique setting, and have an experience that will be fun for all of us to remember in the years to come. We have made some deliberate choices about what we would like to have happen and the location where it is all coming together. Near the ocean is one place where we both have always felt closely connected with God. We both love the outdoors, the sounds of nature, the infinite rhythm of the waves rolling in from distant shores. There is no place I feel more at peace than in an isolated mountain meadow or on a quiet sandy beach with the water playfully dancing around my bare feet.

There is a reason we aren't having an outside pastor perform the ceremony. There is a reason we aren't having it in a church. There is a reason we are having people who love and support us there. In all honesty, I am uncomfortable with the number of people attending, not because of who any of them are, but because, for me, this wedding (the ceremony itself) is an intimate moment right up there with childbirth and making love. If it was up to me, this would be a pledge made just between Steve & I & God, but I do know it is important for to share this moment with others. If I have to have people involved, let it be those whom we love, honor, and cherish as much as we do each other.

In talking to Steve about this, he responded that I really didn't know his best friend Rudy that well and he really didn't know my best friend Kandi that well. That is ok. All of my interactions with Rudy and his family have been positive, as has all of his with Kandi. I know beyond a shadow of a doubt that Rudy has his back and his best interests in mind. That doesn't mean always agreeing (he gave Steve the third degree over this thing with me at first) but that any questions and actions are done in Steve's best interest. I know I could call up Rudy in a heartbeat and ask for help, and if he could do it, he would without question. Steve knows the same thing is true about Kandi. These are people we can call on in times of need and share with in times of joy. They rejoice in our happiness and feel sorrow with our pain. I can't think of anyone I'd rather have there with us.

I get a feeling that at the very moment when I look into Steve's eyes and say the vows that express, however inadequately, the depth of emotion in my heart, all the world will melt away, and it will be just he and I and our Creator, making a commitment to support, honor, respect, trust, and love each other with all that we have and all that we are. In the end, that is what is important and that is what will see us through. Love. Respect. Trust. Honor. Commitment.

question du jour

At what point does "accommodating" become "enabling"?

July 23, 2008

23rd?

How did I get here? Thirteen days without blogging? I've been tweeting a lot so I know stuff has been happening. There was a week of middle school robotics followed immediately by another week of camping by the beach with 8 kids, during which we discovered that our original wedding site was closed due to major forest fires. Steve took the boys exploring for suitable locations and I took the girls shopping in SLO for wedding wear. The girls all came back with something lovely, and I have several options to choose from, although I have not decided quite yet. For sure, they are all wearing their new flip flops from Old Navy and I will probably go barefoot in the sand. The boys discovered a hidden beach that we were able to spend the day at and will probably use for the ceremony (if they can get all of the stuff down the quarter mile, poison ivy lined trail!).

We ordered the wedding cakes at Costco in SLO and have an idea for what to do about the flowers now. After that, I spent a few days at home with the entire herd before they went off to other parents, balancing trying to get them to clean up their part of the chaos with trying to enjoy time with them all before they left. Then there is this week, catching up on my online class that was neglected during the camping week. In between that there was making hotel and campground reservations in 2 states and 4 different cities for 30+ people and trying to make sure everyone is going to be where they are supposed to be. Having done that, I turned to spring cleaning in the middle of summer, not necessarily because of the descending crowds, but it did give me a good excuse to get things done that have been on the "to do" list for way too long.

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July 10, 2008

reconnect to the past

Almost exactly five years ago, my life began a major shift into directions unknown, into an uncertain future. I had built a life, had developed relationships, had charted a path down a well worn and familiar trail. It was a shift that had begun imperceptibly many years before, the events of which eventually snowballed into a rift of epic proportions. I didn't just stray off the road; I moved over to an entirely different highway, having faith that it would all work out for the best if I just stayed true to my convictions and put the best interests of my children at the forefront of my decision making process.

Although lots of thinking and introspection went into the decision, the events that followed did not allow for much reflection at the time. I received an email today that reminded me that one of the casualties of such a shift is often relationships. When we split, I broke ranks with the protocol of a very traditional religious group. I no longer fit into the picture of what a Mormon wife should be. I had been an active member. I held callings in Primary for years. I brought my children to all of the social events like Thanksgiving dinner and Pioneer celebrations. People were still cordial, but no one really called to see how I was doing. I didn't get any dinner invitations. And when I stopped showing up altogether, it seemed like no one even noticed. There were people I really enjoyed spending time with, enjoyed learning from... but it seemed like all of those connections were broken along with the broken marriage. I was too far into survival mode to follow up and by the time I emerged, the distance seemed impossible to recover.

Every once in a while, I make it back to my past and see people I knew. It's a different world. I miss people sometimes, but I'm not sure what I can do about it. Time only moves forward. I guess it's always possible to reconnect. At least I hope so.

as luck would have it

"Luck is where preparation meets opportunity."

~ quoted by many, read in The Last Lecture by Randy Pausch

fly psychology

scene: almost 1am after everyone has left from the party, kitchen, armed with a vacuum cleaner hose, an eagle eye, and a clear sense of purpose.

Steve: {evil laugh} Haha! I've figured out fly psychology.

Debby: Oh yeah?

Steve: He was attracted to light so when I turned off the light on the stove he was attracted to the clock. I could see him but he couldn't see me. Hahah!

Don't expect us up early in the morning!

July 09, 2008

mother of many

My best friend took her brood on a road trip recently to see their grandmother in a different state. It's not always been an easy relationship with her mother-in-law. She got this email after they left. It's an interesting insight into the most amazing mother of many that I have known for a couple of decades :)


Where to start? Actually, I think we did pretty well. Considering Jerry and I are not used to such a houseful of noise and activity.

But yes, it was interesting to see the brood. They are all so unique in their own ways. I wonder that they all manage to reside in the same house without total chaos. Then again, my chaos is probably a lot different than theirs. I noticed that no matter what the issue, or how loud the argument, or who is at fault, Kandi maintains her same manner. She never raises her voice, though she is pretty strict. She doesn't hit, though she might really want to sometimes. They all seem to respect her word and toe her lines.

wait, there's more... "mother of many" »

July 08, 2008

warm fuzzy

I saw this in colored crayon on the shower door this morning:

"You'll make a good mom for me Debby. Love Cassie."

:-D

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July 07, 2008

around the house

Tonight I went outside and watered my garden. I used the hula hoe to get some weeds out of the way. I filled up the watering can and got the plants on the deck. Then I went around the other side of the house and petted Grandma Kitty as I opened up the hay barn. I filled up the goat feeders, turned off the buck's water, then took the chicken food bucket out to the pen. As I walked out there I talked to each goat and gave them a pat on the head, doing a quick health check up for anything out of the ordinary. I filled up the chicken feeder, picked up eggs in the kennel and behind the plywood, and then brought them into the house. After taking the bucket back out to the hay barn, I got my camera and went around to the sunflowers so I could catch the shot that caught my attention earlier. I put the camera away, and found the wildflower seeds so I could over plant the bulb beds. Seeds sprinkled and covered with mulch, watered in to get a start in the cool desert night before the sun heats things up in the morning. I came back in and jumped in a cool shower to wash away the hay I am allergic to and the last remains of the dirt on my hands.

Refreshed. Relaxed. This is the pace I enjoy and seek out. Small tasks, every day stuff, but no hurry, no appointments, no phone calls, no where else to be but here. Nice.

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backfill

I had to go to the beach this weekend. Ok, so I wanted to go, but I also had to go. I had sort of hoped to go alone, but it didn't work out that way, but it was ok. I needed someplace where I could feel an emotional and spiritual cleansing and the ocean has always done that for me. As I forced myself to breathe in synchronization with the rhythm of the waves, the world slowed down and the worries washed away. I am finding that it takes longer periods of time for this process to happen. It doesn't happen in an hour or even two and there are stages to go through. I sat out on a rock facing the vast expanse of blue, focusing on the pattern of the water rolling in and breaking across the shoreline. I forced my mind to clear and fill with the sound of the crashing waves, the gentle lapping of water as it recedes, and started the cycle anew each time. Eventually, I was able to fully experience the moment without invasions from the world.

It's not like filling up a glass that is empty. That would be starting from zero and moving up. It's like backfilling a deficit that has built up over time and bringing my spirit to zero, so that the rebuilding can begin. It took several hours on the beach to feel like I was even close to zero, but before I could spend several more hours filling back up, we had to leave. The problem is that I never seem to be able to move much beyond the zero mark, that I am always backfilling just to keep even. I function well in crisis mode, dealing with each event as it arises, but it takes it's toll. It's been a decade of this and I can never seem to get ahead. Just when I think there is going to be some down time, some time to refresh, I am thrown another ball to juggle. I catch it, even if it seems like it might drop at times, but somehow I manage. Maybe I can just close my eyes and go back...

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