Monday, September 30, 2024
Sunday, September 29, 2024
Friday, September 27, 2024
Wednesday, September 25, 2024
We went to "Black Sheep Brasserie" in Willow Glen for dinner on Tommy tonight. Sort of. He got two gift cards from Talon for his Birthday. From North Carolina. For a single-owner restaurant in Willow Glen, Califonia. We discussed it as we arrived, surmising that they were re-gifts, which it turns out they were. In the meantime, we found that the restaurant had changed owners and could not process the cards, but they worked out a deal with us. Their space was open and pleasant, and the food was good, particularly the burger. The Brussels and cheese stuffed olives were good, too, delicious, while neither floored me. Earlier this morning, I transported my mom to and from her latest round of treatments. Her bloodwork was so good that Tommy reached out to comment on that after seeing them come through online. She and I agreed that this routine is stable for the time being. Yet, at dinner tonight with Jen and Tommy, I started to reflect on the inevitable with more dread than usual. It takes balancing emotions and reality, and I'm glad to be conscious of that most of the time. Well, part of it, anyway. I returned to the bike mirror task, worked through a rusted screw issue with relative patience and determination, moved the lever, realigned the mirrors and took it for a short spin. It'll be a lot more useful now. I scheduled an appointment with Stanford to discuss the neck issues next week. I'm hoping to fast-track surgery before EOY. On the way home from dinner, Tommy, who was quite pleasant and connected all evening, shared some insights into his working through the loss of his mom and his gratitude for the home we've made together with Jen. It was a rewarding moment. More on that elsewhere and when.
...Wes WHO? - we saw "This Gun for Hire" & "Scarlett Street" this weekend.
Early morning breakfast with Tommy (my treat) talking about stress and balance. He's shared a few things lately, about stress, doubt, his mom. He's opening up. Wow. Took the Tesla to Costco for tire rotation and ran into the neighbor who's in a wheelchair that I have always been curious about. Of course her name escapes me NOW but, we had a nice chant. Went to "The Forum" for the meeting with Compassin and Choices thinking Kim would be there but Mark and Angela were instead. I'm so glad I went. I want to go deeper in this arena. I rolled out the revised volunteer sheet with 'clustered' emails based on interests. I am quite proud of that simple task after spending hours trying to get it right. I started testing some Quickbooks stuff around projects AND wrote an email to the board about unpermitted site work. That's a challenge. I am so glad i've kept writing almost daily, all these years. It's been rewarding and i've captured history in a way I could never easily revisit. I'm considering changing some of my daily journal practices. Again. But won't stop any time soon.
Saturday, September 21, 2024
Friday, September 20, 2024
Goals: decrease obligations and distractions. Focus on myself. My business. My peace. My writing.
Thursday, September 19, 2024
Wednesday, September 18, 2024
It was overnight that I realized the sheet was ripped. It's a sign of aging. I need to clip my toenails more often. it seems. My effort to replace the kitchen light switch failed-the new one has the same "buzz" issue. It twill be returned and I will switch them to non-dimming as it's not needed. I continued with home-work when I tackled the air filter grates. My god, they were disgusting! it took the power washer at every angle to clean the whole-house fan vent. I went to the monthly "C & C" volunteer update and really engaged. I felt it, the power and the potential in going forward, beyond my comfort zone. Only, that zone is widening. My mom's dr appointment online went well. till find myself annoyed by he struggles with technology. What the fuck, Geoff? knock that shirt off. You'll regret not doing so. en and I ran and got all the goods to make dog food. More house- husband need ahead. I'll be making it tomorrow. Oh, and today I learned that the guitar is much older than the piano. Who knew?
Tuesday, September 17, 2024
Goals: Be more present and proud of the last year, the Death Cafe's, volunteering, the zen work and board position-the time and effort going into my mom's needs. There is really a lot going on. Own that and do not discount it.
Anticipation: Coffee with Bonnie. I don't know what to expect. It will interesting.
Wants: To be comfortable with any situation and not let the opinion or feelings of others prevent me from being authentic and honest.
Monday, September 16, 2024
Sunday, September 15, 2024
Goals: Realign with the plan and intention.
Anticipation: Volleyball & Stanford Theater.
Wants: To relax more and maintain a realistic reasonable balance between doing and being.
Friday, September 13, 2024
Thursday, September 12, 2024
Goals: Continued time with my brother and mom.
Anticipation: My volunteer screening call from EndWellProject.
Wednesday, September 11, 2024
Goals: Enjoy the day and the opportunity to have my brother and wife with us.
Anticipation: Tonight's dinner, the dynamic, and observing Tommy's engagement in an environment he tends to thrive in.
Wants: to comfortably accept others without judgement while calmly and confidently representing the values and ideals of my own daily practice.
Tuesday, September 10, 2024
Goals: pretty simple really. Fix up the guestroom (Lauren's room – it's still hard not to call it that). And with whatever downtime I can finagle I hope to get some more writing done about the book.
Anticipation: anticipation always something good? I mentioned previously having apprehension surrounding the concept of My politically opposition (beliefs and Demeter) in the night of the debate. So I anticipate I need to ignore deflect or avoid conflict with Grace humility dignity and for a change, I sense of defiant stance regarding my impressions of one of the two individuals running for office as being a petulant, childish immature, unprofessional wreck with no regard for anything other than his own self-esteem.
Wants: a repeat of the tone and demeanor of my brothers, previous visit where far more connection and understanding was experienced
Monday, September 09, 2024
Sunday, September 08, 2024
Friday, September 06, 2024
Highlights: Setting everything up the night before made getting up and out to Jikoji relatively easy. I even got a quick shower in. Zarin wasa challenge. I've not been as focused as being onsite requires when joining via Zoom. It was a reminder of my need/desire to clear distractions. The morning meeting ran LONG but I appreciated all of the dialog isossiors and planning, I made it out just in time to meet Marlin at Taba Taba Chinese Bistro in Los Gatos. It's a true "hole in the wall" tucked to the side of Main St Burgers. The conversation was broad and left me feeling grateful that we have stayed in touch. The afternoon was spent acting on some action items. Ten madness an awesome tip and we went to see "The Maltese Falcon" at the Stanford as they kicks off their "Film Noir Festival. As has been the case on every instance prior, over some 40 years, a film I have seen. repeatedly on video is a richer experience in this venue. I hadtears of' on as the credits rolled, simply for the joy of being able to have such an experience.
Insight: It's time to start loving the success I have yet to experience. My reality is fully within my control. The avoidance now has a cause - imposter syndrome. A lack of confidence in my skill and readiness to be a qualified professional and focused consultantans advisor. Yet I can and already am doing this. Daily. With my family and friends. The self-doubt is an outdated and unproductive mindset that has failed me repeatedly. Abdicating potential as a way to avoid the disappointment of failure while inaction itself is absolute failure.
Wednesday, September 04, 2024
Insights: My hosting last night of Jon's iniated effort to get together with friends was rewarding. The tone and tempo was subdued while sincere and all seemed to have been comfortably engaged. It was one of those moments when I paused and recognized how fortunate I feel to have a group of friends with varied histories and overlapping connections. It is indeed a source of Joy.