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Two Views and a Gift

November 6, 2014 at 8:08 am by Claudia

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Awake at 5 AM.

In the early morning lamplight – a view of the tabletop next to my blogging chair.

How do I manage to cram so much onto such a small space? You’ll see: at least two eyeglass cases; notebooks; pieces of paper with handwritten notes to myself; earbuds; coffee mug full of hot Peet’s French Roast; my iPhone; a piece of Hull pottery full of pens, pencils and a nail file; my pencil case in a piece of fifties-era pottery; the vintage lamp.

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And a view of the coffee table in the den: a basket full of reading material, catalogs, new television warranties, etc.; the remotes, two coffee table books, Collected (more on this book later) and Undecorate (more on this later in the post); a wooden piece that Don gave me; my Kindle, where I’m currently reading a wonderful book that I’ll review next week; a spiritual book I find inspiring; and Michael Connelly’s newest (yes I bought it) The Burning Room.

And Scout, in her tunnel position.

Will there be any room for Don’s things? No. But he tends to pile his stuff on the coffee table in the living room. So it all works out. I just have to rearrange things in the evening so that we can put our feet up on the coffee table.

The other day I picked up a package sent to me by Barbara, a lovely reader of this blog. She had written me to say she wanted to send me some miniatures. Of course, I said.

The box was heavy.

Inside? A treasure trove of wonderful gifts, most of them completely unexpected. I kept gasping as I opened each beautifully wrapped package. Let me share them with you.

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Paris/Eiffel Tower Magnets, a Kelly Rae Roberts “Create” ornament, a beautiful red leather journal with a bird design, and the Old Farmer’s Almanac 2015 calendar.

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A beautiful handwoven scarf and a pair of gloves. How did Barbara know that my winter gloves are in terrible shape?

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A lovely bracelet, with charms representing Wellness, Prosperity, and Happiness. Perfect. I feel blessed.

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Miniatures and beautiful card stock.

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More miniatures. Oh, my heavens!

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And a copy of Undecorate along with a beautiful card. I wrote about Undecorate on this blog a few years ago. I loved the whole concept of the book: real people living real lives whose rooms reflect their personalities. Rooms that don’t look impossibly perfect. I spent a long time in the bookstore thumbing through the pages, and though I wanted my very own copy, I never did get one. Just recently, when I was at the Strand in NYC, I saw it again and was very tempted, but I had already bought some books. So I held off. Again.

But here it is – from Barbara.

Honestly, and I’m not saying this with any sense of false modesty, I don’t know what I did to deserve this. Time and again, I am amazed and humbled by the generosity of this blog’s readers. Blown away would be an even better way to put it. I’ve been so blessed by all of you; via comments and emails and the very fact that you stop in to share some time with me, with unexpected gifts from the heart, by your loving support when I need it most.

This blog has been so much more than a daily journal. It has opened up a whole world to me that I certainly wouldn’t have known otherwise. It has brought all of you into my life. What a blessing you are.

I wrote Barbara, of course, but I want to say it here, as well. Thank you.

I told Barbara that I’m thinking of it as my first birthday present, though the actual day isn’t until two weeks from tomorrow. (And even though I received it in late October, I’m considering Teresa’s gift of the egg cup to be a birthday present, too.)  I’m going to make November my Birthday Month.

On a very sad note – if you missed my post about the death of dear Judy Clark’s husband, John, please scroll down one post. He died yesterday after a valiant and brave battle with cancer.

Happy Thursday.

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Filed Under: books, decorating, gifts, life 35 Comments

This Is The Way We Wash Our Clothes

November 5, 2014 at 8:14 am by Claudia

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My favorite time of the evening; not fully dark, on its way to being dark, with blacks and deep blues and the moon shining brightly.

Mysterious. Magical. Simply lovely.

I have much to do around here, but I don’t seem to be doing it.

I want to put shelves in the den, but I’ve decided I want Don’s input before I do it. So that has to wait until next week.

I want to start painting the kitchen, but I need Don’s help moving things and keeping Scout out of the kitchen. So that has to wait until next week.

I was going to re-caulk the bathtub because whatever I did the last time didn’t work very well. But hacking away at the old caulk, cleaning that all up, applying the new caulk, waiting for it to dry? Too many hours. And I find I’m not in the mood to tackle it at the moment.

I do have to go to the laundromat. Today. Sigh.

Oh, it’s not that I’m a stranger to laundromats. If I had some sort of running tally of how many times I’ve been to a laundromat, I’m sure I would be astounded. Many years of apartment living = many years of laundromats. I remember when I moved into a new apartment at the beginning of my last year of graduate school. There was a washer and dryer in the building. I thought I’d died and gone to heaven.

But then I moved to Boston for my first teaching job and it was back to the laundromat.

It does change the way you think of things. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve had the thought, “I’ll just throw that in the washer” since I’ve been back, only to remember that my washer doesn’t work. Again, a First World Problem. And in the end…annoying, but no biggie.

So today I gather everything up, drive to the neighboring town, take along my Kindle, and do some laundry. I can People Watch, too.

T-minus two days and counting until Don is home again. He’s still suffering from that cold, very like the one I had. The coughing stage hangs on for dear life. He needs to be with his girls. That’s the best medicine.

Another night photo:

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There was a new post up on Just Let Me Finish This Page yesterday. I neglected to mention it here. And I’m adding a short post today with news about an interesting contest you might want to enter. The information on that contest came via an email from author Wendy Tyson, so thank you Wendy!

Happy Wednesday.

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A Sort of Meltdown

October 4, 2014 at 8:13 am by Claudia

Meltdown yesterday. Well, ‘meltdown’ might be an exaggeration, but suffice it to say I was not a happy camper by the end of the day. This cold that seems to hang on and hang on for dear life, the quick and exhausting trip home and back on Monday, trying to make it through 7 hours of rehearsal without coughing too much (impossible) and do my job well, feeling like all I want to do is sleep, trying to take care of Scout, missing Don…all of it came to a head.

Poor Don. He heard it all during the course of a couple of phone calls and wisely let me rant.

I’m tired of being sick. Don’t get me wrong, I know this is really small potatoes compared to what many people have to cope with on a daily basis. It’s just a cold. I get it. But it’s my cold and my life right now away from home and I’m tired  and there you go.

Scoutie is tired, too, but she is being such a good girl. Even though taking care of her throughout this makes it harder, I wouldn’t give up her presence here with me for the world. She gets me out of my own head. She makes me smile. She is great company.

More photos from home:

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They’re hanging in there.

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Leaves everywhere and gardens completely overgrown.

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Hyacinth Bean pods.

The winner of a copy of To Dwell in Darkness by Deborah Crombie is Sandi C. Sandi, I’ve sent you an email – send me your mailing address. Congratulations!

Weather report: 100% chance of rain back home. Good! We need it. The rivers need it. My plants need it.

Happy Saturday.

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I live in a little cottage in the country with my husband. It's a sweet place, sheltered by old trees and surrounded by gardens. The inside is full of the things we love. I love to write, I love my camera, I love creating, I love gardening. My decorating style is eclectic; full of vintage and a bit of whimsy.

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