Revealing unproductive days and a better plan.
My morning routine includes a little mixture of reading, yoga, prayer, and meditation. It’s a sweet way to start my day but lately I’ve become a tad too comfy. There’s a nicely folded, super-soft, pink fluffy blanket at the end of my bed that longs to snuggle. About mid way thru meditation when my ankle…… Continue reading Don’t Get Too Comfy
Today’s Morning Tea with Me appeared fresh from a weekend of pulling weeds. Waking a bit stiff, my mind always wanders to life analogies. Deep in the 3′ tall weeds this weekend, I discovered the dead weeds were so easy to pull while those with a bit more life clinging were harder to dislodge. True…… Continue reading Pulling Weeds
Back to Back suicides among the well-known elite had me thinking deep thoughts. How did they get to such a place of despair? And how many others are slowly sinking into that same dark place? Likely, their place of despair didn’t arrive overnight…it required a series of cumulative dark thoughts, one layering thickly upon the…… Continue reading Ugly Thoughts
Not too long ago, I loved shopping at Goodwill. I loved the potential of it all. I approached it like a treasure hunt, never knowing what goodie I’d discover. Sliding the hangers, one at a time to the left, in a yuck, yuck, yuck, yum game, I loved seeking out the good. There were…… Continue reading Finding the Yum
As moms, we typically take care of others first. But when my years-old bra began to feel more like a tank top, it was time to upgrade. A dear friend once lovingly scorned me, “Lisa Weigard, YOU are a Domestic Engineer (a resume-worthy alternative to Homemaker), you should not be wearing hole-y socks’. It’s…… Continue reading Deep Thoughts on Buying a Bra
My teeth are drifting. A not-very-attractive night guard saves my teeth from clenching yet has caused an inward shift. My signature chiclet-chompers are splaying inward…likely unnoticeable to anyone else, it’s glaringly obvious to me and it’s affecting my signature smile. Like Sampson, my power seemed to always rest in my sparkly smile. I’ve noticed I’m…… Continue reading Feeling Badly about my Teeth