Cate
Long term member
CohenInAz- I guess we just can't help being mothers. My son always rings me if he's down and often asks for my advice. I wish he would ring me more often when he's feeling great but when I don't hear from him I know he's enjoying life. I'm looking forward to the day that he finds the "love of his life" and has someone who loves him to share everything with. He's gorgeous and lovable and also very full-on & exhausting. She'll be someone very special. I can't wait! He's heading off next May, going firstly to New Zealand, then the US. I'm not sure what he has planned in the US other than starting in Miami. He'll be away for a year.Thanks for your nice words about me. I sometimes think I'm a little bit crazy so when someone says something like "you seem like a great person" or "you have a fun way of approaching things" my first reaction is "who me?" but then "how nice" so thank you! Cheers, Cate.
Chelle-Hear, hear, re your parting words. Here's to another beautiful day. We are alive, we have our family & we are loved.
What could be better?
The goat- was not a "nanny goat" but a great, great, grandma goat I reckon. It was very tough. My LH had made it edible with his cooking & especially the garlic embedded in it but we had to cut it very thinly & eat some of it it cold tonight. Oh well!
The gallstones-were there when I started Cohen's so I guess they still are. If I have any pain at all from them I'll go to my doctor, I promise.
Our son- This trip will do him a lot of good I know. I try not to give him advice, even when he asks for it but I just want to ask him to be careful when he is absolutely on his own. I have always told our sons that they should look out for their friends and one another. If you go out drinking or partying with someone you should keep an eye on them. I would feel much more comfortable if he was travelling with a friend but I am proud of him for having the courage to do it on his own. He has a great personality. He's very gregarious and has a wonderful sense of humour.
The wine- no, it looks delicious! When I make a rule I must stick to it. I'm trying to prove to myself that I can do it and by going without that glass of red wine at the end of the day I'm going to savour it more after that month is up. I don't want it to be an everyday thing or to drink to excess. I'm putting it into it's place in my life. A small part.
Thanks to the two of you for your input into my diary. It's a 2 way street always for me.
Cheers, Cate.
My day-
I have had a very sociable day today in our local town. I dropped my LH off at golf after he had a haircut, I visited one of my favourite people this morning in her shop where she made me a peppermint tea and we had a lovely gasbag for quite some time. She is delightful. I walked around town, had a haircut myself (quite short-razor cut), quick visit to the MIL, did some shopping for her, then had a quick bite(sardines on rye crackers, sml tub of yoghurt) lots more walking (very windy & cold though) visited the library, sat in the car reading in the sun & then picked my LH up from golf, back to the MIL so she could see her son & then home where I cooked some more vegies to go with our baked great grandmother goat, sliced very thinly to make it chewable. Watched my LH drink his glass of red wine with dinner, gritted my teeth & thought "why do I impose these penalties on myself"? Because I'm crazy I think! When the month is up I'm going to buy a bottle of Andrew Garrett Sparkling Burgundy & drink 1/2 of it very slowly with something like a rare eye fillet steak.
My husband just asked me what I'm doing for the 3rd time and he got the same answer. Typing in my diary and the others. He can't quite believe I can type so much. I type like I talk!
On that note, I'll say goodnight, Cate.
Chelle-Hear, hear, re your parting words. Here's to another beautiful day. We are alive, we have our family & we are loved.
What could be better?
The goat- was not a "nanny goat" but a great, great, grandma goat I reckon. It was very tough. My LH had made it edible with his cooking & especially the garlic embedded in it but we had to cut it very thinly & eat some of it it cold tonight. Oh well!
The gallstones-were there when I started Cohen's so I guess they still are. If I have any pain at all from them I'll go to my doctor, I promise.
Our son- This trip will do him a lot of good I know. I try not to give him advice, even when he asks for it but I just want to ask him to be careful when he is absolutely on his own. I have always told our sons that they should look out for their friends and one another. If you go out drinking or partying with someone you should keep an eye on them. I would feel much more comfortable if he was travelling with a friend but I am proud of him for having the courage to do it on his own. He has a great personality. He's very gregarious and has a wonderful sense of humour.
The wine- no, it looks delicious! When I make a rule I must stick to it. I'm trying to prove to myself that I can do it and by going without that glass of red wine at the end of the day I'm going to savour it more after that month is up. I don't want it to be an everyday thing or to drink to excess. I'm putting it into it's place in my life. A small part.
Thanks to the two of you for your input into my diary. It's a 2 way street always for me.
Cheers, Cate.
My day-
I have had a very sociable day today in our local town. I dropped my LH off at golf after he had a haircut, I visited one of my favourite people this morning in her shop where she made me a peppermint tea and we had a lovely gasbag for quite some time. She is delightful. I walked around town, had a haircut myself (quite short-razor cut), quick visit to the MIL, did some shopping for her, then had a quick bite(sardines on rye crackers, sml tub of yoghurt) lots more walking (very windy & cold though) visited the library, sat in the car reading in the sun & then picked my LH up from golf, back to the MIL so she could see her son & then home where I cooked some more vegies to go with our baked great grandmother goat, sliced very thinly to make it chewable. Watched my LH drink his glass of red wine with dinner, gritted my teeth & thought "why do I impose these penalties on myself"? Because I'm crazy I think! When the month is up I'm going to buy a bottle of Andrew Garrett Sparkling Burgundy & drink 1/2 of it very slowly with something like a rare eye fillet steak.
My husband just asked me what I'm doing for the 3rd time and he got the same answer. Typing in my diary and the others. He can't quite believe I can type so much. I type like I talk!
On that note, I'll say goodnight, Cate.
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