It’s
been a few weeks since I’ve blogged, so I think it is time to catch up.
You’ll
be happy to know that I finally have a hair strategy (long layers). I know, it
was keeping you up nights. And thanks to my colorist, I will no longer be
parading as my grandmother for Halloween. It’s the little things.
The
record was moving along splendidly…until I caught a head cold, which halted
singing for a week or so. So here’s hoping that this is the week the vocals are finally finished!
Fortunately,
during the couch phase of my cold, I was able to work on my book. Have I talked
about the book? It’s a self-help book…for people not ordinarily inclined to
read self-help books. And also, for people who would be inclined to read self-help books. Why discriminate?
Besides, since ruling out bra shopping on Ebay (see blog for reference: In Search of...everything must go),
Ilene needs, well, you can never underestimate the importance of fine
foundation garments. Speaking of which, did anyone know that Spanx makes
jeans?!! They’re $148. Of course, I could just go to the gym and buy regular
jeans. Wait, how did I veer so off-course with this blog?
Oh
yes, now I remember. I do not recommend working on multiple projects as huge as
a record and a book simultaneously. It puts the brain on overload…or is it
overwhelm…or maybe it’s overboard. On the other hand, it does temporarily keep
me away from the high end makeup, shoes, and handbags. Temporarily.
On
a more serious and celebratory note, my father turned 86 this week, and for all
those of you who “liked” and commented on the pictures on Facebook, thank you.
I showed them to him, and he was overjoyed at the outpouring of affection.
Time
is a gift we’re given if we’re lucky. We mostly take it for granted until life
stops us short and wakes us up – that’s if we’re lucky. But me, I’ve always
been aware that time is fleeting and savoring the precious
moments is the thing to do.
Every
moment holds within it the choice to be happy and to recognize the beauty. Yes,
we all strive to be something more and somewhere greater, but the truth is this
moment encompasses the totality of all that is. So I say we should find a way
to wring every ounce of joy out of it and stay open to allowing for something
better than we know how to contemplate.
A
friend of mine just started doing standup comedy. I think it’s the bravest
thing I’ve seen anybody do, just get up there, with nothing and no one else,
and make people laugh. Though I haven’t asked her the reason for this choice, I’ve
known her a long time and never once heard of a burning desire to do standup.
But knowing Jeryl, I think it’s to broaden her own perception of herself and what
she is capable of.
What
would happen if we would all take the limits off ourselves? What could we
accomplish if we erased the idea of “I can’t,” or “I could never?”
One
of my favorite quotes is, “What would you do if you knew you couldn’t fail?”
People
think happiness lies in the obtaining of or accomplishing of something. I have
found it to be in the moments I truly believed anything was possible, in the
excitement of imagining my wildest dreams coming true. I think joy is equated
with possibility. And possibility is endless.
Celebrate
what you can while you can. Laugh heartily. Dream big. Love passionately. Be
generous with compliments. Know that you are destined for greatness. And that
greatness is found in the smallest of moments where we rise to the occasion of
being ourselves.
Thanks so much for stopping by, catching up, and spending a little time with me. I appreciate you.
Peace
& blessings,
Ilene