OK this has to be a cheerful blog. A very
special person to me has been hurt this week and another who I love dearly
along with their family are in great pain right now, after my last blog on
animals, I need to close the door I’m in, find the key to the other door and
walk through it, so hopefully you will come with me and let’s see what we find?
Away from this negative world for sure, please? Nasty angry people goodbye and
say hello to others.
Hello? Oh, our pop awards were on
last night. The Brits. Also known as The British Phonographic Industry’s annual
pop music Awards. Well, Adele of course won four awards and it’s the same every
year. If one person wins two awards they clear the stage and forbid anyone else
from standing on it. The other nominees don’t have a chance.
One of my guilty pleasures was singing live and what a
fantastic performance he did too. Who was it? did I hear you ask?
Hang on till I clear my throat.
Drum roll please?
Justin Bieber.
Ok, I’m old enough to breast feed him so it’s so wrong but I
simply love him and just pretend he is thirty. If I were single well, no, it’s complicated. If I were ever single I would never date
another, but let’s pretend as after all, we have gone through the door of
magical moments in this blog today right? Well, if I were single, the youngest
man I would date would be thirty. Younger than that would be wrong. My Son
after all is eighteen, not for long mind you, it’s his birthday in eight days. Or
is that seven? Haha, well, it’s on the third of March. And, you know how I
struggle to buy gifts and anything other than groceries? Well, I have bought
him bits and bobs and oh boy, he only went in my cupboard of hidey things the
other day to look for something and there they were. Staring at him. He said
nothing, but if he didn’t see them, then I do have a worry about his sight.
It’s sunny today though we had ice during the night. No, I
didn’t wake up and have scotch on the rocks, I mean outside.
Teen was up at half four again for work and Hub had a drive
by taxi then went to meet his colleague to be driven to the next point of call.
He was in the cars over two hours and after his day at work, he has to drive
all the way back. Well, not him, as that would be a little on the dangerous
side. All those blind corners and so on, but his poor colleague bless her is
driving him all the way home and then she has a huge drive back to her house
bless her lovely head. (Lovely head) that is an inside joke between us. Not
sure if she is a Blogget, I don’t think she has the time or energy or even the
wish to read what I write, but if she does read this, then she will smile….
She will. Honest….
So what is through the door of delights?
It’s lunch time here so wondered I have two cucumbers in my
fridge. I need to use them. I don’t want to eat bread, though I love cucumber
sandwich. So I may just chop some up with vinegar. Don’t knock it till you try
it. Just a little, I don’t mean for your thin slices to be floating around in a
dish. I also love cucumber with salad cream. Not that diet rubbish though. It
was funny my friend said when eating some salad cream a few weeks ago, no, I didn’t
just serve her salad cream. It was on a salad. She asked how I got it so delicious.
Haha. Out of the bottle love, only difference is, it comes with flavour. She
buys everything slim fat free salt free taste free…. So when she tasted my full
on Fifi fat food, her taste buds went ballistic in her mouth. To make people
think you are a good cook, just invite all your friends who look healthy…
Coca cola I have drank, even thought about putting it down
my toilet as people swear it makes the porcelain positively perfectly polo
white. But never have I wanted it in a cake or in my friend’s case, a chicken
casserole? For some odd reason people are using it to do just that. Have they
not heard of gravy? (Note to my American Bloggets) our gravy isn’t like what
you call gravy. It’s like a hot
Source you pour over meat and veg!
So as we continue on our day of discovery through our
delightful door, we head out to catch dreams. Dreams, they always amuse me. I was
reading an article about dreaming before you wake up. Oh Fifi, really rephrase
that? I mean just before you wake up as that is the time they say you remember early morning dreams because you
are coming up from the REM. Well, I thought that was a group, but hey ho. We
all learn something new. REM is the “Rapid eye movement.”
Level of sleep through the theta level. The theta level is
oftern used for healing. If you have a morning dream. You should keep a diary /
journal of what you can remember, so you can look back.
I have oftern written before about precognitive dreams.
These are dreams that come true, dreams which show you a little of the future
and validated in the waking present world.
Well if my morning dream comes true it is a funny one. Ready
for it?
Today in the real world my Son had a very important event at
work. His entire workplace depended on him. In real life at silly time this
morning just as the blackbirds were coming back from the night clubs, he left
the house to drive to work. Came back in. I was like, oh gosh, will you just
go? You are already running two minutes behind time. When I heard he was getting
things to defrost his car. So before I could say Jack Robinson, I must have fallen
asleep. This is rare for me as I normally don’t sleep till I know he is at work
safely then I need to know my Husband is at work safely, so then it is time to
get up so I’m normally awake till three in the morning. Woke at four thirty for
teen leaving for work and that is my sleep pattern. Well, today I broke the
duck. I fell into a deep sleep
continuing my stress about boy wonder getting to work on time.
He couldn’t lift the bonnet of his car up to put in whatever
he needed to put in. Long story but the bonnet of his car won’t open or close
now….. Back to the real world for that bit. Anyway, I’m lying in bed thinking
heck, you are going to be so late? Then I hear him banging at it. I’m thinking
how much more can your little car put up with? It’s already like a tin can that
has been squeezed by an angry teenager.
Next thing I hear is all of his friends gathering around his
car and singing songs it turns out it’s the day of his wedding and he again is
running late for that? Hahahahaha. Then I woke up. Say whh’hh’hh’aa’aa’aa’t? I
mean, translate that one?
So what is your dream as we are now in woodland and there is
a wishing well. Come on I have a coin for you. Make a wish and let your dream
come true. We over complicate our dreams. Sometime we say when we retire we
will do. Well no, don’t wait until then. You may not even get there why not
gather your thoughts together and make dreams come true now?
What feels good for you?
Who in your life makes you feel good?
What gets you excited?
Many of us plan our dreams then start to eat away at the
ingredients of it. Get your mixing bowl and put all the dream produce inside of
it.
Stop saying it won’t can’t work out for us. If your dreams
are in your mind, they can come true.
Don’t ever put your dream in the mixing bowl then put it in
the fridge. You have to look at it every day until it comes true.
Commit yourself to what you want totally believe in it and
it will come true. I’m not able to explain why I believe this I just do. It’s
one of life’s secrets.
Release your fear
When you have stopped. And you are stuck. Then get your
wooden spoon and stir. What is the worst thing that can happen?
Stop judging and criticizing being negative towards others for
they, carrying out a dream, won’t improve your life at all. Take their positive
energy and breathe it in.
Value tiny decisions. Add the small things you do get and
achieve in a week and they mount up to a lot at the end of the month.
Oh I want to continue walking through our new land with you
but right now, my canary is screaming and that isn’t a euphemism. I can’t hear
what I’m writing. I could go up to the office if not for I’m waiting in for a
parcel for Hub something to do with work and tech also I have to stay here as
the Little Fella will, or could, eat either my carpet on the stairs or himself.
He bites his back leg when left. Even if we just go to the garage. Good news
though, he has stopped going up stairs.
We have some new speakers up there so in the office I could
play some lovely music in the background. I can’t wait to do that. I would love
to write with background gentle music then I will go off to a world so relaxing.
Hub had two huge speakers that cost him £1200 years ago but he has sold them to
someone at work. Not sure he has been given the money yet, but he for sure sold
them… they got a bargain as they are lovely speakers. The ones we have now are
tiny. Oh I love my new office. Still waiting for the man to fix the light. Good
job hub and I don’t need it?
OK, we only got as far as the woodland today because Dean,
my canary, he’s Irish you know? Is having far too much to say. But can you
smell the woody fragrance and the green lush foliage all around you? The air is
pure and you are contemplating your dreams. Let me know what they are and I will
get a clean mixing bowl and we shall see what we make of the recipe!
Later with love.
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