February 27, 2010
Poor Old Dog!
Molly took a tumble down the stairs a few weeks back and did a number on a toe nail. When it happened, it was snowing like crazy and while bleeding, it didn't look horrific so we didn't immediately take her to the vet.
It's been a few weeks and the nail didn't seem to be falling off or otherwise resolving itself. I'm a big believer with small things like this in pets, you should allow the pet to nurse it for a bit. I believe animals instinctively know how to help themselves to a certain extent.
In this case, Molly needed help. To the rescue (once again) DocSide Vet! Molly got a local anesthetic, an antibiotic, a pedicure, and a bandage. She's convalescing well and should be good as new in a couple of days.
Sister-Site
So I've started posting, hopefully in a little more focused manner on Home Eck Wreck' sister site, Darling Design by Home Eck Wreck.
You can still get a healthy dose of randomness from the original Home Eck Wreck. The Darling Design site will focus on art, design, and other inspiration and ideas.
Thanks for checking it out!
You can still get a healthy dose of randomness from the original Home Eck Wreck. The Darling Design site will focus on art, design, and other inspiration and ideas.
Thanks for checking it out!
February 23, 2010
Changes. . .They are a Comin'
"Faith is taking the first step even when you don't see the whole staircase." - Martin Luther King Jr.
I've been stewing for weeks. . .Or maybe simmering? I've been a bit frustrated with my current career path and to be frank, with myself in general. I know I could be offering my time and talents in a better way. I could be contributing more significantly. I could be giving more, taking less.
But for perhaps the first time in all of my nearly 34 years, I had no idea where to start. Or how to start. Or what the first step should be. Or where I should go to learn the process. . .Or even if there is a process for this sort of thing - which frankly, might resemble an early mid-life crisis or complete career burnout to an outside observer. (Nothing should be ruled out at this point - haha).
I've been wandering of the vast expanses of the Internet these past few weeks (thanks in great deal to the iPhone). I've been reading articles on how to write a memoir. I've been looking at beautiful interior design blogs. I've been furiously studying the finance blogs and news. I've said my prayers. I've even tried some quiet reflection but I still felt clueless.
But tonight I read this little blip from a woman who liked making jewelry and she is talented, used good business sense and is enjoying a good deal of success. And do you know what resonated with me the most? She said she had to believe in herself.
She had to realize what she was doing was important to her and for her and her family. She had to say with tremendous conviction that she made jewelry and successfully sold it. Otherwise, folks just drew the conclusion that what she was doing was a hobby, a way for a stay-at-home mom to earn a few extra bucks and keep busy while her children were napping.
That made sense to me. She had to believe in her art and her work. She had to believe she could work hard and rely on her talents to achieve the level of success and work-life balance to which she aspired.
I've been doing a year's worth of talking about sending my signal or focusing more on developing my talent but without further steps, without more conviction, my work is just a hobby.
I believe there is more I can do for my family, my community, our world. It's time to share. It's time. . .
"Anything I've ever done that ultimately was worthwhile scared me to death." - Betty Bender
It can be a little thrill ride you can take with me.
However, to that end, I'm going to have to be a little better focused than the blog mess I've created here - hahaha. Look for a sister site or similar coming soon.
I've been stewing for weeks. . .Or maybe simmering? I've been a bit frustrated with my current career path and to be frank, with myself in general. I know I could be offering my time and talents in a better way. I could be contributing more significantly. I could be giving more, taking less.
But for perhaps the first time in all of my nearly 34 years, I had no idea where to start. Or how to start. Or what the first step should be. Or where I should go to learn the process. . .Or even if there is a process for this sort of thing - which frankly, might resemble an early mid-life crisis or complete career burnout to an outside observer. (Nothing should be ruled out at this point - haha).
I've been wandering of the vast expanses of the Internet these past few weeks (thanks in great deal to the iPhone). I've been reading articles on how to write a memoir. I've been looking at beautiful interior design blogs. I've been furiously studying the finance blogs and news. I've said my prayers. I've even tried some quiet reflection but I still felt clueless.
But tonight I read this little blip from a woman who liked making jewelry and she is talented, used good business sense and is enjoying a good deal of success. And do you know what resonated with me the most? She said she had to believe in herself.
She had to realize what she was doing was important to her and for her and her family. She had to say with tremendous conviction that she made jewelry and successfully sold it. Otherwise, folks just drew the conclusion that what she was doing was a hobby, a way for a stay-at-home mom to earn a few extra bucks and keep busy while her children were napping.
That made sense to me. She had to believe in her art and her work. She had to believe she could work hard and rely on her talents to achieve the level of success and work-life balance to which she aspired.
I've been doing a year's worth of talking about sending my signal or focusing more on developing my talent but without further steps, without more conviction, my work is just a hobby.
I believe there is more I can do for my family, my community, our world. It's time to share. It's time. . .
"Anything I've ever done that ultimately was worthwhile scared me to death." - Betty Bender
It can be a little thrill ride you can take with me.
However, to that end, I'm going to have to be a little better focused than the blog mess I've created here - hahaha. Look for a sister site or similar coming soon.
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