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Wednesday Potpourri

February 21, 2024 at 9:05 am by Claudia

♦ Even though we had decided “No Valentines Day Cards or Presents” Don snuck this home from the grocery store. Whenever I challenge him on buying something when we had agreed not to, he says “But I’m the guy!” As in, it’s my duty to give you something for Valentines Day. It’s a kalanchoe plant.

♦ We learned last night that Don’s stepmother died a few days ago. She was 95. They had a complicated relationship as June was ‘the other woman’ when Don was a kid, and Don’s mom, who suffered from mental illness, did not handle it well – to put it mildly. June and Lee eventually married and they were together close to 60 years or so and had three children together. It took a few years, but Don and June forged a relationship and she was always good to him. I liked her, as well. Rest in Peace, June. I like to think that Lee was waiting for her on the other side of the veil.

♦ For the past few months I have been very introspective, looking back on my actions in the past, assessing them, and regretting many. I’m a good person, but I sure haven’t handled every situation well. Decidedly not. I often react from a place of high emotion and that isn’t always the best way to react. I can be impulsive. It’s important to look back on these things with a clear eye. And to do better in the future. It seems a natural thing to reflect on things like this as we get older, though it can be uncomfortable.

♦ We watched The Red Shoes  last night on TCM. I have seen it before, but Don had not. I urged him to give it a try because I knew he would love it. It’s such an amazing story with a brilliant cast, beautiful art direction, and a gorgeous musical score. He LOVED it. It says so much about the dedication being an artist requires, along with the struggle to have a normal life. Brilliant, I think. Both of us had dreams last night based on the movie. Mine was right before I woke up and it was quite detailed. Rather than involving dance, mine was about acting. Of course. Have you ever seen it? You should!

Derek looking out at the snow.

♦ We walked yesterday, a very brisk walk, as it was quite cold out. While we were out, I purchased a smaller box from the post office for shipping an Etsy order, which I have to mail today. We’ll try to walk again today, as Don has a gig tomorrow, so we’ll not get a walk in. And then we’re due for rain.

♦ I’m halfway through the 750 page The Year of the Locust  by Terry Hayes. I have yet to read my assigned chunk of Wolf Hall  reading. Locust  is due next week and since it was just published, I doubt I’ll be able to renew it. Must finish. It’s a riveting spy thriller, so it’s not as if I have to make myself read it! I often can’t put it down.

And that’s about it!

Stay safe.

Happy Wednesday.

Filed Under: books, Don, family, movies 24 Comments

A Little Story

February 16, 2024 at 8:37 am by Claudia

I think I’ve written about this once before, but here’s the story of my first Valentine from Don.

Sometime in late January of 1995, we ended up in Ocean Beach, the place where we met each other in July 1994. Even though we look as if we were in the water, we were standing on the sand. Unbeknownst to us, a photographer from the San Diego Union-Tribune was standing on the Ocean Beach Pier, taking pictures. He was working on an article with a Valentines Day Theme. We did not know that our picture was being taken. He approached us and asked whether we would consent to having it printed in the paper. After some thought, I vetoed the idea. This was still early on in our relationship, and I didn’t want everyone at the theater, as well as my students, talking about it. I think some of my students knew about us at this point, but we were working very hard to keep it private. I had visions of it being posted on a board at the theater and was uncomfortable with that.

Don asked the photographer if he could have a copy of the photo, but the company policy was that you only got a copy if you consented to let them print it. Ah, well.

Soon after that, I left for the annual audition tour, where we auditioned prospective students in NYC, Chicago, and San Francisco. I was away for about two weeks. While I was on the last leg of the tour in San Francisco, I came down with the flu and was terribly ill. I finally had to leave SF a day early because I couldn’t work and being ill in a hotel is the pits. Don picked me up at the airport. I think it was February 13th.

I was still quite ill on the following day, but Don came over to my apartment to wish me a Happy Valentines Day. I think he had some flowers for me and a few other treats. One of the packages contained this framed photo.

What???? How did you get this? How did this happen??

Well. Don can be very charming, as you know. And relentless, if necessary. He decided to contact the reporter and see if he just might change his mind. It took a while, but Don finally persuaded him that we would keep it secret, would not publicize it, that it was something we could keep private. The photographer made a copy of the photo and Don picked it up.

And he surprised me with it on Valentines Day.

What a sweetheart he was – and is.

Later in the day after I had written my post on Wednesday, my eyes landed on this photo. It’s on the bookshelf in the den. I dusted it, tried my best to take a picture without glare coming from all the windows in the den, and here it is for you today.

My first, and still the best, Valentines Day gift from my husband.

(I miss being that thin. Don is stunned by his hair.)

Time marches on.

Stay safe.

Happy Friday.

Filed Under: Don, valentine's day 30 Comments

Saturday

February 10, 2024 at 10:02 am by Claudia

Evidence that Don had a gig last night. This one was far from us – too far – so a lot of driving was involved. He got back after I had gone to bed. We don’t have a lot of extra room around here, so he carefully stashes equipment under the piano bench and behind the sofa. He’s too tired to lug it all upstairs and, of course, he doesn’t want to wake me up.

He says it went well, with an appreciative group of listeners. I love seeing him full of that post performance energy I know so well. He’ll crash later today, but he always gets a boost from performing.

It’s still warmish here and, as I said yesterday, it’s supposed to hit 59 degrees here today. I bet it will hit 60. Snow is coming on Tuesday, but not much, thank goodness. I heard birds singing this morning when I woke up and the Carolina wren was flitting between the porch and the hydrangeas, singing away.

Yesterday we went for a walk at the library. I took along my library card and phone in case I got an email that the book I’ve been waiting for had come in. I checked my messages right after the walk. Nothing. Came home, walked down the driveway to check for the mail – nothing yet. Invariably, once I’ve walked back up the driveway after checking the mailbox, gone into the house, settled into my chair, the mail truck arrives. Yep. It happened again yesterday. So back out I went to get the mail. Within about 20 minutes of arriving back home, I checked the library online account. You guessed it, the book had arrived and was waiting for me. So I drove to the library for the second time and picked it up.

These are quality problems, of course!

Oh, friends, I am longing for spring. I try to keep myself busy during the winter months, although I often feel like I’m on sleep mode, but once spring hits, I start to come alive again. However,  it’s only early February and even if the groundhog is right and we’re in for an early spring, it’s still far off.

Books and dolls and old movies keep me going. Oh, and Don, of course.

I hope you have a lovely weekend.

Stay safe.

Happy Saturday.

 

Filed Under: birds, books, Don 18 Comments

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