Lux

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

On Friday, it was Lux Cat's 8th birthday. It was also the mark of 3 amazing years since she became a part of our lives.

We had a celebratory day planned for Lux. The truth is, she spent most of her day at the hospital (don't worry, we celebrated when we brought her home!). After an ultrasound, it was determined that Lux's liver is very large and problematic. Basically, it is anything, but normal.

Today, we took Lux back to the hospital where we met with the soft tissue team. Tomorrow, these fine folks will operate on our Lux through an exploratory procedure. We are hoping we will have more answers about Lux's illness that has been with her for 2 years; an illness that has baffled the veterinarians. We hope for Lux's health.

If you could hope, pray, think good thoughts for our Lux, it would fill us with gratitude. Lux brings so much light into our lives. She has blessed us in so many ways. If you have met her, you know the light and joy she is too.


Monday, February 1, 2010

Dear blog, let's try this again.


I spend a lot of time lost in my own thoughts; daydreaming. I would like to tell you that I daydream all day long about solving world problems. And, I mean, sometimes, I do. But, a good portion of the time, friends, I daydream about dresses. Dresses. I believe a good dress is by far the best asset in a lady's wardrobe.

Three reasons why:
1. Dresses are all one piece and, therefore, an outfit all by themselves. No need to match up skirts, shirts, pants, etc.
2. Dresses can be accessorized. Cardigans & tights make my summer wardrobe a winter wardrobe. You see, they can SAVE money (this is what I tell myself).
3. A classy dress with a perfect fit sure can make a gal feel pretty.




Wednesday, November 11, 2009

This year for my birthday, I asked Adam to give me a ride on a hot air balloon. I have wanted to ride in an air balloon for a good long time. I feel as though I am also at the point in my life where I want to experience all of these little, wonderful things life has to offer because what else is there?


While the hot air balloon was filling up, I could not fathom that I was about to ascend into the sky in a wicker basket with 14 people while being held up by a colorful cloth balloon fueled by hot air. I mean, really?

It was the most peaceful take off I have ever experienced. We truly floated away. As we ascended 5000 feet into the air, I remember every sight and sound. Really, there is little sound in a hot air balloon. No turbulence. Just gliding. We saw homes, people, cornfields, cows, etc. All life below us was carrying on.
The landing was slightly different. First one has to assume position. Men (or taller individuals) stood behind women or shorter individuals. We bent out knees. And then, there were 3 large thumps to the ground that are slightly rough on one's body.



After landing, it was a celebration in the middle of a cornfield. There was a champagne toast and chocolate. I felt at that moment that there was no where in the world more peaceful than where I was.

Thursday, October 22, 2009

My birthday week.

Here are some special things:
1. I have worn pretty dresses and heels everyday this week. HOT.
2. I had an hour long full body massage from my lovely friend and massage therapist, Gillian.
3. The dog I rescued is up for adoption! (I am visiting him tomorrow)
4. My sister is coming to visit tomorrow.
5. Adam's band played their first show on tour tonight.
6. I had a migraine today (not good), BUT when it was gone, I got to drink a Coca-Cola imported from Mexico (caffeine is good for migraines). Imported Coca-Cola has real sugar and no high fructose. It makes all the difference.

Twenty-Six in an hour. Twenty-six is not so bad, it's pretty much the new 16. Right?

Thursday, October 15, 2009

A few days have gone by where I did not have anything to say. So, I told myself I would make some lists. Goal lists, feelings lists, project lists, etc. And, the list of the things I want to do during my birthday week (next week!).

The list is as follows:

  • Eat fondue & petit fours
  • Wear a skirt/dress & heels to work everyday
  • Go out for lunch during work
  • Get a pedicure
  • Get a massage
  • Send Adam a surprise (he is out of town for a couple weeks)
  • Make Halloween cards
  • Go to the antique store on Main St. I have been wanting to go to
  • Take Lux to the park
  • Photograph George
When I was done making said list, I bought myself a pair of shoes just because I felt like it.

I had been searching for these shoes for a long time. I wanted this exact pair of shoes, but everywhere I looked, they were sold out in my size. Low and behold, I found them on urbanoutfitters.com on clearance in a lovely size six and one half. I was not even looking for them, just browsing Urban Outfitters (which I rarely do). This is fate.

These shoes will come in handy because next week, as my list states, I plan to dress to impress. Mostly, I mean, dress to impress MYSELF. I think on one's birthday week, they should feel good about themselves. Dressing up helps me feel good.

I also believe people should celebrate their birthday as a WEEK long celebration. I really cherish birthdays. I love celebrating everyone's day, you know?

PROOF of my love of birthdays:

Lux cat on her 7th birthday; 4 June 2009

Sunday, October 11, 2009

Today, I drove home from my visit with Erin.

I have made this drive many times before. While I was driving I realized the directions on my phone asked me to take a slightly different route than usual. I started taking that route, but quickly turned around and decided to use my memory instead because I realized I knew how to get home and wanted to take the way I was familiar with.

Driving on a highway in the middle of cornfields, I admired the red and orange leaves. Then I noticed an animal on the road. As I got a little closer, I realized a small Beagle was trotting down the middle of the highway. I quickly pulled off to the side of the road and put my blinkers on.

I walked onto the highway and coaxed the little guy off of the highway. Without thinking, I scooped him up and put him into my backseat. I did not want anyone to hit the fellow.

I spent some time looking him over. No collar. Emaciated. Ducked every time I went to pet him. Cigarette burn on the top of his head. Covered in spurs & bugs. Tail between his legs. I pet him, gave him some calming words, and brushed the debris/bugs off of him.

Then I was like, uh, now what? So, I called animal control for the nearest town (not open) and the police (who had an answering machine because they were out of office?!?!). Not knowing what to do, I called the humane society where we adopted George and asked for further advice. They asked me how far away I was (1 hour) and told me to bring him on in.

So, I drove home with this guy:



My heart was heavy. I knew that this was probably not the case of someone missing their beloved pet. But probably, someone abandoning a pet they abused/neglected to fend for itself in the middle of nowhere. Eventually, the little guy came up to the front seat to sit closer to me. He still was unsure when I pet him. But I pet him the whole way.

And when I dropped him off at the Humane Society, I felt better. I knew he would be safe and cared for. I think there will be a light at the end of his tunnel.

Friday, October 9, 2009

Today, after work, I drove to Erin's house. Well, first I drove to the hospital because one of Erin's friends went into labor. So, I went there and got the honor of babysitting Tommy while Erin saw her friend and the new little baby girl.

This is not the best photo, but I am going to post it anyway:


I had the pleasure hanging out in the waiting room today with this guy. I put him in my lap and he cooed at me. And I walked him around. I showed him the view from the windows and pointed out my car. We walked to the vending machine and I told him what was inside and which of those things were yummy and which were not. (You guys, the vending machine had 3 kinds of Cheetos!) Then we listened to the ice machine; Tommy liked that. What he liked the most, though, was the mirror in the restroom. He just stared. So, I went to get my phone and we took the above photo.

The photo, it's blurry, but I think you can still tell that Tommy and I, we had a time.

 
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