Friday, June 26, 2009
Something to Share...Love or Infatuation
Old Love Advice Bears Repeating, by Ann Landers
Love or Infatuation?
Infatuation is instant desire. It is one set of glands calling to another. Love is friendship that has caught fire. It takes root and grows--one day at a time.
Infatuation is marked by a feeling of insecurity. You are excited and eager, but not genuinely happy. There are nagging doubts, unanswered questions, little bits and pieces about your beloved that you would just as soon not examine too closely. It might spoil the dream.
Love is quiet understanding and the mature acceptance of imperfection. It is real. It gives you strength and grows beyond you--to bolster your beloved. You are warmed by his presence, even when he is away. Miles do nt separate you. You want him nearer. But near or far, you know he is yours and you can wait.
Infatuation says, "We must get married right away. I can't risk losing him."
Love says, "Be patient. Don't panic. He is yours. Plan your future with confidence."
Infatuation has an element of sexual excitement. If you are honest, you will admit it is difficult to be in one another's company unless you are sure it will end in intimacy. Love is the maturation of friendship. You must be friends before you can be lovers.
Infatuation lacks confidence. When he's away, you wonder if he's cheating. Sometimes you even check.
Love means trust. You are calm, secure and unthreatened. He feels that trust, and it makes him even more trustworthy.
Infatuation might lead you to do things you'll regret later, but love never will.
Love is an upper. It makes you look up. It makes you think up. It makes you a better person than you were before.
Sunday, May 03, 2009
Friday, April 17, 2009
Blogging Vacation
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Tour of California - Day 3
The people who attend races are the best. How can you go and not interact with the locals? Impossible. Everyone is smiling, though it might mean getting poured on, freezing, being absolutely miserable...but not really.
There was an element of this weekend that was simply comical. Yesterday it rained over 3” in the Bay area. Today we were able to avoid the rain (it down poured twice while we were in Santa Cruz, but there were ample awnings in the very cute town of Santa Cruz). Oh yeah, it also hailed some for a few seconds. Yes, really.
From trampolining to watching Lana play indoor baseball with a stress ball and IT Band-roller with da boyz, having nearly no reprieve from driving rain or wet clothes, watching a movie, making dinner and eating family-style with Lana and her guy friends (who are the equivalent to family to her, well, me, too, when I visit), nearly starving because watching the women's crit was more important to me than worrying about food...then being unable to navigate to find said food, again, a laughable, very enjoyable, definitely memorable, adventure.
Now I'm in the airport waiting for a plane to take off that is a full 2 hours late to leave. I have not been ready to leave, I don't care to go back to standard everyday life just yet. And here I am, not leaving. No part of me is tired, I think the adrenaline of the crowd and today's finish will keep me up for awhile still. Oh wait, that's right, there is no choice in the matter.
Below is a pic from the Santa Rosa final circuit portion of yesterday's race. More later, we're finally boarding!
Monday, February 16, 2009
Tour of California - Stage 1
Sunday, February 15, 2009
Valentine's Day in San Fran
I'd better get going now, but figured it would be good to get this out since I have no idea how the rest of the day will go. Valentine's Day went well, it was fun and getting to spend it with friends didn't disappoint. Bye for now!
Saturday, February 14, 2009
End of Day 1, the fulfilling of a childhood fantasy
Friday, February 13, 2009
Tour of California Trip - Day 1
The story is dramatically affected by a somewhat unrelated event yesterday that might be of use to you so I'll begin there.
My neighbor recently returned from something called TED. Ted, eh? Oh is this a conference for a bunch of guys named Ted or something? (His name isn't Theodore or any derivation thereof so I was puzzled.) Don't you love it when you learn something new? Like really new. Isn't that one of the best feelings? Anyway, this TED conference (which stands for Technology, Entertainment, Design) is this amazing speech-fest of inspired people. The good part is that they post the speeches for free and anyone can watch them. Go there and check it out: http://www.ted.com/.
Naturally, I started off by watching Elizabeth Gilbert since I relished her book “Eat, Pray, Love.” (In fact, on my last trip to Cali.) A few speeches later, a woman named Mena spoke about all of the wonders of blogging.
I've been needing a vacation for a long time. Last vacation (and real break from all stress and responsibility) was the last trip to Cali at the end of October. The last thing I needed was the additional stress of schlepping a laptop (and bike) through the airports. I'd decided I wouldn't take a computer. (Yes, I did decide that.) ...UNTIL that
speech got me to thinking about what I'd miss out on if I didn't blog.
This blog is my journal. I love the fact that I can communicate with you, since I've had so very little time I know I'm not spending the time that I should with people I care about. But on top of all else, I like to look back at blog entries to remind me of what I did on vacation, where I rode my bike, who was there to share it with me.
So to not blog on this trip would be selfish and I'd be forced to handwrite in a journal. My writing is nearly unreadable considering all I ever do is type. It's scary.
Here comes the technology itch. Probably my biggest weakness...tech toys. Fine, so if I have a smaller computer, I can blog and not worry about dragging it around with me.
At 9:30 last night I was at Target buying this little itty bitty Asus Eee PC notebook computer. Hard to call this a computer it's so small. But the resolution is amazing and it does everything
(and more) that it needs to do. Did I mention it's a Linux machine?!
Love it, back to the world where I am most comfortable. I'm sure Tux (the penguin) being the logo has something to do with it.
So far, I am a huge fan of this machine. The keys are tiny, but the typing speed isn't bad. I'm composing this post on OpenOffice and will publish it when I arrive in Cali. The plane is leaving a little late...this is good. More time to relax and just be. Deep breath. Again. A cold chill shoots through my body with excitement, vacation is finally here.