Tuesday, August 19, 2014
I hope those who know me well would describe me as a "glass half-full" kind of guy. I know I do.
On the optimist/pessimist theme: One person's "cloudy day" is another's partly-sunny day. Sitting in a meeting this morning, a co-worker looked out the window and said, "I wished those darn clouds would go away." Well, I almost took that as a direct challenge to make time for my lunch-time walk.
I definitely see today as partly sunny. It's also a lot less humid than yesterday so I was able to complete my lunch time walk without my pants sticking to my legs - yuck!
Later today - off to the cabin to retrieve John whose been spending time with Shana's parents enjoying the latest cabin toy!
Friday, August 15, 2014
[Today's walk: Camera/phone on the path.]
Rest easy, this isn't an embarrassing post about how older couples with kids find creative ways to “be alone”. No, this is about those darn kids!
At my age I find myself thinking, and even sometimes saying out loud, “Kids nowadays!”
I've had a chance to observe the latest fad and I don’t approve. That fad? The scheduled breakup.
Isn't life convenient? Now, we can schedule our break-ups. All the kids do it; they schedule break-ups before college departures. The scheduled heartbreak is designed to save them the heartache of a “real” breakup bound to occur later. It’s very practical – but also very unromantic in my humble opinion.
OK, I admit it – I’m an old romantic. Back in my day we promised never to part, and hung in there through long-distance relationships, the inevitable meeting of “the other”, and the horrible break-up.
Was the old way bad? Of course, many hearts were broken. Many tears were shed. However, perhaps those breakups launched a thousand pop songs, and other works of art.
Is the new way better?
Let’s wait and see.
Thursday, August 14, 2014
[Today's view from the walking path - during lunch break.]
Is it really necessary to be here (in the office that is)? It’s a 45 minute commute - one way. And when I get here, the majority of my work is done via email.
My first meeting today was a 10 minute “stand-up” where the key players from Technology were not in attendance (Funeral Leave, and Sick Day) - back to desk for more email.
Now it turns out my 1:00 meeting cancelled, affording me time for more email.
The last meeting of the day is at 2:00 when I’m invited to a “Wedding Celebration” for a recently wed co-worker. Oh well, at least I’ll get some free cake.
Sunday, August 10, 2014
People of a certain age ask about the Hobbled Runner. He’s not gone; the Hobbled Runner lives on. Today he spends most of his time today on Instagram where he lets his pictures do the talking.
Those few admiring fans who remember the Hobbled Runner are not the only ones who miss the Hobbled Runner. Truth be told, the old runner misses himself, often starting posts he never finishes, and saying, “I should really post more on Hobbled Runner.” Let’s examine the reasons for the Hobbled Runner drought of 2014.
- No time? Not really, as evidenced by the time and energy put into Instagram.
- Nothing to say? Oh, he has a lot to say, his daily journal contains all sorts of stuff that would make nice Hobbled Runner posts if only he would share.
- Blogs are out-of-style? True, but who cares? Certainly not the fans of Hobbled Runner, nor the old Mr. Hobbled himself.
Perhaps I will start a back to school effort. With the kids gearing up for another year of school, the Hobbled Runner could gear up for another year of blogging.
Let’s give it a try – and see where it takes us. This year promises to be a year of change with Maria entering her senior year, and John-John starting a high school.
Let’s start again – if only for selfish reasons: The Hobbled Runner reports that it feels so good to write.