Mockingbird Hill Cottage

Mockingbird Hill Cottage

Grateful

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Back in San Diego – long flight, long day, but I’m back safe and sound.

Being away from my family and community for so long is hard. That is an understatement. But getting the chance to go back and spend some time there sure puts things in perspective. I really have a sense of gratitude for my blessings:

~ my husband who is the love of my life – always supportive, always loving, my best friend and companion.

~ my dogs – their sweet faces warm my heart – their love is constant, their ability to live in the moment is something I am jealous of.

~ my cottage – I love it so – I waited a long, long time to have my own house and there is not a day that goes by that I am not profoundly grateful for it.

~ my family – they ground me – they love me with no reservations as I do them.

~ my friends both near and far – whether we are in touch once a year or every day.

~ the opportunity to work here in San Diego – using my skills to help others and doing what I do best.

~ all the possibilities, dreams and goodness in the universe.

~ my blog and all the wonderful friends I have made this last year – I treasure you.

A Surprise Gift

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After a morning of packing, organizing, cleaning and saying goodbyes, my husband and I left for the airport. After a somewhat frustrating 20 minutes behind a school bus, we arrived at our little airport. Don kissed me and I waved goodbye at the entrance to the airport. The minute I went inside I saw “Delayed” on the flight departure board. My flight was delayed so long that I would be unable to catch my connecting flight in Philadelphia. After a long wait in line, I was told that my connecting flight to SD would have been the last one of the day. So new reservations were made for today, my husband turned around and picked me up and I was the lucky recipient of another day with my family! I called the stage manager involved with the show I am working on and we rescheduled my sessions for Friday. All is well. My attitude has been changed due to this little gift. I am ready to start my work in San Diego with a lighter heart.

I know this next bit isn’t all that exciting to most people, but it is to us~

Our new storm door! It sure adds a great finish to our entrance. See if you can see who was watching me as I took a picture:

It is Young Master Riley himself. He’s smiling because he can now check out the view.

Lets cross our fingers that there are no more flight delays today. I do have some work to do!

Leaving On A Jet Plane

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This morning finds me feeling sad and emotional. I’m headed back to San Diego today. My little break with the family is almost over. Now I am looking at another 2 1/2 months away from my loved ones. These past ten days have been wonderful; but now I look at my dogs’ sweet faces and wonder how they’ll cope with me being gone again. Don says that Riley has been like a different dog since I’ve been back. Will he become depressed again? Scout is lying at my feet as I type this; how will she do? I love them so ~ they are my children. I absolutely hate being away from them.

Don is blue, I am blue – can I just say that I will never do this again? By this, I mean being gone from my loved ones for such a long time. I travel for my work off and on and I don’t mind being away for a few weeks. But not this long again. Ever.

Scout is feeling better. Her blood work came back clean and we are grateful. Both dogs have had Lyme disease and Scout’s levels are still high, so she will go back on antibiotics. Both dogs will take a joint health supplement and we have some Rimadyl for days when one or the other feels sore. (Riley has hip problems.)

My plans to have hanging pots on the porch and pots planted were dashed by a lack of plants at our local greenhouse. Makes sense, since I am doing all this about 3 weeks earlier than usual. So Don and I have decided he will go to the greenhouse in about 2 weeks, take camera photos of the hanging plants, send them to me, and I will choose the “appropriate” plant. But my pots, my window boxes….they will remain empty until July. I’m not happy, but what can I do?

This morning we are getting a new storm door for the front door. This house has no storm doors and we’ve been wanting some since we moved in. I persuaded husband that it would be especially nice this spring and summer. So, first the front door – next month, the side door!

I snapped this photo of the light from the skylight hitting my quilt the other morning. Lovely.

Have a wonderful day. I’ll be blogging from Mockingbird Hill Cottage West when next we meet.

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