Archive for February, 2009

Double Trouble

My friend Lacy is a fantastic writer and an avid reader (the latter probably assists in making the former excel).  Anyway, she has a blog, and she wasn’t updating it.  I mentioned this gap in my life to her (incessantly).  Turns out, she is expecting TWINS and had lots more on her mind than giving Hil something to read.

CONGRATULATIONS TO LACY!

Also, in her twin-reveal blog post, she challenged me in return.  I haven’t biked to work since I returned from Mexico, and she called. me. out.

Thanks for the push, Lacy.  My helmet is at my desk and the bike is in the lot.  Truce?

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Just under the surface

Several years ago as a birthday gift, Eric and Tara gave me a plant for my desk.  I almost killed it from neglect during the Asia-job days, but I nursed it back to health.  Now, the plant has produced its first flower.  I didn’t even know this was a flowering plant!  When I walk to my desk and see the small red flower, I take a deep breath and remind myself that there are often beautiful things just under the surface — it’s when we are patient that these things are revealed. 

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An open letter to coffee

Ash Wednesday, 2009

Dear Coffee,

Well, it’s Lent again and time to say ‘goodbye.’  This marks my third year to wander through the wilderness without you.  Your magic pixie dust of ground beans that give me something to look forward to every morning (and mid-morning, and mid-afternoon …) is something that will be just a dream for the next 40 days.  I love you, Coffee, and I look forward to our rendezvous in April.  Meet me at the kitchen coffee maker at 6:00 a.m. sharp on Sunday, April 12.  I think I want Kona coffee, can you do that?  That’s how I will remember you.

Love always,

Hil

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Sweeter with age

I have a 90-year-old friend that I met at church.  She doesn’t drive very often, so if I want to see her, I go to her place.  She lives in a retirement community.  Her gentleman friend is very popular around the community because he is a writer.  He is the resident poet, actually.  Here is a poem he wrote for her – she was sweet enough to let me have a copy.

Mellow Evenings
My lady love and I
are both ninety.
She gives me
a sweet kiss
when I come in.
We play cards
listen to music,
watch Sixty Minutes
and Classic Arts,
sit quietly
holding hands
and chatting.
Then a hug
and I’m off,
early to bed
smiling.

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Ben for Jen

Last week, I did one of the hardest things I have ever had to do. 

My friend Jen informed me that she was not very familiar with Ben Folds.  I felt guilty.  This was my fault – I hadn’t spread the good news.  If I didn’t get Ben into her life quickly, she could be left behind and never experience his triumphant music.  She came by with a blank CD right before I was headed home from work.  So, in 14 minutes, I put together a Ben Folds Compilation CD to introduce her to the wonder that is Ben Folds (in my defense, I included Brick for historical purposes).  I tried to give a good mix, but include true “Ben Folds” type tunes (no Hospital Room, folks). What did I forget?  Which standards do you think I included?

Already ran these questions by Husbanks.  His comments …
1. “Late is a little cheesy.”
2. “What about You Were Not The Same, Army and Sports and Wine?

I am especially expecting Steph Brown, Ward, and Elenaran to sound off on this … maybe I can make a Ben for Jen II with your comments.

Ben for Jen CD
Brick
Gone
Philosophy
The Luckiest
Best Imitation of Myself
Jesusland
Mess
Late
Landed
Gracie
You Don’t Know Me
Magic
Alice Childress
Hiroshima
Lullaby
Zak and Sara
Eddie Walker
Song for the Dumped
Underground
One Down

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Kittens inspired by … kittens!

Thanks, Sam, for bringing this into my life.

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The Collie Cottage

I have expressed to you that Ryan and I had a wonderful time.  But what did Hollis do?

Oh, no worries – he went to an all-inclusive resort of his own.  The Collie Cottage.  Hollis feels as if he also went on vacation.

Lots of crazy-ass border collies, all the time.  The staff has four border collies of their own and they love Hollis (few people do), and they took pics.  Check them out.

They take all breeds and I highly recommend them if you are in the Austin area!

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Being Present

The five-year anniversary vacation is very different from the honeymoon.  On your honeymoon, you talk about the future. “Who will make the coffee?” “Will your 14-year-old cat like me?”  “What time do you get up for work?”  “Your last name is ten letters long - how long ’til I can sign my name fast?” “What will we be like in five years?”  It’s all fast forward.

The five-year trip is all about right now.  Look who we are.  This unit.  Look at how we live day-in and day-out.  Here we are.

Ryan has a book about understanding Zen.  He picks it up from time to time when he feels he needs to center.  Buddhist practice always reminds us to be present.  That’s how Ryan described this trip.  No past, no planning.  Being present.

Here are some pictures.

Here we are at the Riu Palace courtyard …
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Here is the view of the Riu Palace grounds ….
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Hil taking a nap in the hammock on the beach …
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Ryan, reading ….
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Hil reading ….
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Here is the beach off the hotel ….
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Ryan read a Greek mythology book on our trip, so here Ryan is posing as a Greek Sea God ….
ryan-conquering-the-sea

Here’s Ryan, relaxing …
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Here’s the first thing Ryan did in his 29th year – watched the sun rise over the water ….
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For Ryan’s birthday, I had chocolate cake (with a candle) and champagne sent to our room. Room service is included at an all-inclusive resort, by the way.  There is this guilty pleasure about getting room service that I just can’t shake.  I try to be mature about it, but I am not ….
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For Valentine’s Day, the hotel set up lovebirds on our bed ….
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…. and set up place set up for guests to take promesque pics. Here is the birthday boy!
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The last night of our trip was Ryantine’s Day.  Here we are grabbing a cocktail before his birthday dinner.
ryans-birthday-dinner

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Five things I learned in Mexico …

5. You can easily gain five pounds in five days at an all-inclusive resort.

4. You can actually grow tired of piña coladas when they are brought to you every ten minutes.

3.  Champagne does not go well with Mexican food.  In an attempt to have a glass of champagne with every meal “because I can!,” I realized that champagne did not taste good with chicken fajitas, beef fajitas, or guacamole. Or piña coladas for that matter.

2. When a 70-year-old woman is sunbathing topless on the beach, it’s ‘honest,’ ‘beautiful,’ and ‘European.’  But when an 18-year-old with large breasts is sunbathing topless near your husband, she is just a whore.

1. The sounds of the beach can relax the whole body. I felt relaxed and serene even as I read novels about religious war, death, failed marriages, and the Great Depression.  Even those dire topics couldn’t make me tense up when the ocean waves were rolling back and forth, back and forth, back and forth …

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More pictures forthcoming.

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Hil Street takes a vacation

No posts for a week - Husbanks and I are headed to sunny Playa del Carmen where my world will nary be emails, meetings, heels, early mornings, or working … but books, sun, flip-flops, sundresses, and bikinis!  In Mexico, we will celebrate a belated five-year anniversary and Ryantine’s Day.

For you bibliophiles, here’s the heat I’m packing:

1. Jerusalem, Karen Armstrong

My friend Elizabeth told me that Armstrong is such a fun writer that she is not accepted in theological academic circles.  Historical novel a little too loosey-goosey for academia?  Comparing Abrahamic religions?  I. AM. DROOLING.

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2. Accidental Tourist, Anne Tyler

My Mom’s fave, can’t believe I haven’t read it yet.  I guess I just needed to be ready.

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3.The Grapes of Wrath, John Steinbeck.

I am an Okie AND East of Eden is my favorite book.  How have I not read this? 

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Religion novel, contemporary-ish novel that reminds me of home, and a classic.  I think I am set.

Hil Street – out!

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