February 4,
1998 - What is the MATTER with me? I am beginning to think I had better lay off playing around this with site much longer. I am starting to obsess more and more about the way I want the front page to look. Again. Hmmmmmm. Let's see. Including today, I have changed it four times. (I think) I just can't stop!!!!!!!!!! The problem is that I can't get the "look" I want. I am ecstatic about the journal index and the journal entry backgrounds. I worked for a long time on the last "look", but somehow it looked so "cleancut" and stuffy! I guess that is why I finally just gave up and put the journal index background on the frontpage. (Wonder how long it will take me to change that now.) I feel myself slowly getting back to a more normal rhythm in my life. I am not sure why, or for that matter, where the calm is coming from--I am just extremely grateful it is there. I think a large part of it really has to do with writing. (And messin' around with the graphics.) On further consideration--I guess you could say I have been playing around. And nothing soothes a bruised and tired soul like a little playing! I have never really thought about it before (or if I have, with my limited memory don't remember) but the more my life crowds in on me, the less I time I take to play. Even the things I enjoy--the writing, the crocheting, the reading--it all begins to feel like work. It is such a vicious circle to be in; I am grateful I am beginning to come out of it! What I need is a vacation. When I was younger, vacations where quite the thing. It seemed like every family I knew went on a vacation. Now, in my adult life, I can honestly say I have never really gone on a vacation--and sadly enough--not really taken my boys on one when they were young. Nope! Now, vacation time is spent for necessities. With so many of us working, and allowed only a given amount of "days" that can be taken without either our salaries being "docked" or the boss giving the "evil eye"--there is often no time left for "fun"-----or even relaxation and rest. I know for me, this is a truism. When the boys were growing up and money was tight (when isn't it?)--too many days of "flus" and "chickenpox"---ate up what little time I was allowed. And now, as an adult-----shoot! I get sick myself at least once a year, usually with the killer "knock her down and keep her down" flu. Poof. All my sick leave is gone (which consists of 6 days a year). A few episodes of phone repairmen, cable installers, plumbers, furniture deliveries--and my vacation is pretty much gone too! While one envisions most folks vacationing in Florida, or some such warm place, I usually end up spending extended amounts of time waiting for repair/service men to show up. (Why is it that their time is valuable--never a call after 5:00 p.m. unless overtime is charged---but my time is expendable?) Oh boy. I'm starting to whine again. And here I had promised myself I would behave. Whining aside. It is true. Most of us have become so caught up in life, we can't take the time out to enjoy it. I am going to see if I can schedule a vacation for next year. Just hubby and me. Maybe my sister can watch Pop for us. Now....to decide where to go! Previous Entry E-mail me! Please, Send me back to Journi's HOME Please, Send me back to the ElderCare Page Copyright @ 1998 by Journi |