January 30, 2014
I had a brilliant idea for
my Blog this morning and promptly forgot it the moment I pulled my toothbrush
out of the bathroom cabinet. Drat!
Like a child, I meet the
FedEx driver, imagining $40,000 in cash, a shiny new Mac laptop, Sherpani
luggage, a Barefoot demo sweatshirt or cougar in a cage. I jump up and down
with enthusiasm upon signing the register, causing the uniform squint at the
squiggle and ask me my last name. I squawk back “Hill” and let the “Whoop!”
come out from hiding.
Two and a half hours later,
my whoop is whooped, shoveled the 6-8 inches of hefty, powdery snow from the
sidewalk and driveway (why build the damn garage so far back from the house,
extending the drive into a football field.) The helpful neighbor barreled his
shiny yellow tractor up and down the sidewalk, scraping grass, dragging
branches, uprooting small trees, and disturbing all nature within a mile from
here. His precious snowblower is on the fritz so he got out the bigger power
equipment.
Hankering for hot cocoa, I
settle for peppermint tea and yearn for cookies to settle on my plate. Sweet
potato chips will have to suffice. Planning the Youth Women Circle curriculum. Bought
a new domain name and laying out a Proposal for the Radio Show. In a quandary
as to what to call the program. “The Paula Hill Show” is too tired and
ordinary. It will focus on issues that instigate self-trust and awareness.
Topics such as Heartfelt Living, Humble Forgiveness, Opportunistic Vulnerability,
Creating Right Livelihood, Underemployed Power, Spiritual and Financial
Prosperity, Transitional Relationship Success, Creative Calm, Loving Altruism,
etc. What do you suggest?
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