It is absolutely gorgeous outside today!
See you later!
Saturday, September 15, 2012
Friday, September 14, 2012
Sweet Home Chicago....
I love history. Especially of places and buildings. If only buildings could talk!! I also love Chicago. So, so much. And so, here and there I have begun to accumulate pictures of Chicago and it's history. I can't seem to get enough. I just want to teleport back in time and visit these places and events and buildings. I'm sad for the buildings that are gone - why can't we, like our European friends, realize the importance and beauty of the old and quit knocking things down just to build the next best and greatest thing?
I guess you could say I'm a little obsessed with this beautiful city. I have over 1000 pictures and that doesn't even include the specialty folders. I love the old stores, old restaurants and the old amusements. The Colombian Exposition, Riverview, the old theaters. What I will ever do with these pictures, I don't know. But it's a joy just to look at them. The neighborhoods are fascinating, the stories of the immigrants amazing. Good, bad, ugly and everything in between. The story behind each building, yes, even the projects, brings more understanding and clarity to why things evolved as they did. The disasters - fires, floods and tragedy on the lake - all point towards how those events influenced laws and codes for the better. I am grateful to Burnham and Ward for their foresight in planning and insisting on an open lakefront, green space and logical street patterns. Did I mention how much I love Chicago?
Here are a few pictures from the past:
I guess you could say I'm a little obsessed with this beautiful city. I have over 1000 pictures and that doesn't even include the specialty folders. I love the old stores, old restaurants and the old amusements. The Colombian Exposition, Riverview, the old theaters. What I will ever do with these pictures, I don't know. But it's a joy just to look at them. The neighborhoods are fascinating, the stories of the immigrants amazing. Good, bad, ugly and everything in between. The story behind each building, yes, even the projects, brings more understanding and clarity to why things evolved as they did. The disasters - fires, floods and tragedy on the lake - all point towards how those events influenced laws and codes for the better. I am grateful to Burnham and Ward for their foresight in planning and insisting on an open lakefront, green space and logical street patterns. Did I mention how much I love Chicago?
Here are a few pictures from the past:
1929 Grant Park and Buckingham Fountain
1941 Southside - Long Gone
Ever wonder what Wrigley Field was before it was a ball park? This is a shot looking west from what is now Sheffield Ave.
Famous Chicago Bungalows
Field Museum 1907
Animal Court at the Jane Adam's Homes
Animal Court at the Jane Adam's Homes
Animal Court at the Jane Adam's Homes, then and....
Animal Court now
Late 40's and Early 50's post war housing
1893 Colombian Exposition
1905 Lake Shore Drive at Lincoln Park
1928 Construction of Wacker Drive
1947 Stockyards
Skyline 1960. Taken from the Prudential Building
Lincoln Park Zoo 1901
Lincoln Park Zoo
Pullman Rowhouses 1969
Sheridan Road, Devon and Broadway 1938
Oak Street Beach July 4, 1936
Ride the "L" 1937
Thursday, September 13, 2012
Molehills, not Mountains....
When it rains, it pours. My daughter's good friend Ryan sustained a bad break to his leg in a soccer game yesterday and has to have surgery. He is in the hospital.
My other daughter has a sinus infection. And is trying hard to find a job. She goes off our insurance in a month.
My son is running a fever and is not feeling so good. He's looking for a job too.
People are not playing nicely at work. I think they have forgotten the things they learned in kindergarten.
And now, it's raining.
Just a bump in the road, a blip on the radar, molehills, not mountains.
Guess what, this too shall pass and be but a memory soon.
That's the way life is. I have had to retrain my thinking so I only stress about the big stuff, and right now, it's all small stuff.
So, today, I choose to be thankful that it's not big stuff.
I choose to be thankful I have a job, even with the bullies.
I choose to be thankful for colds and sinus infections because it could be worse.
I choose to be thankful my kids aren't working right now because they could do the grocery shopping today.
I choose to be thankful for my children's friends, those in need and those who help my kids then they are in need.
I choose to be thankful that my daughter still has insurance for another month.
And I choose to be thankful for the rain because we sorely need it.
I choose to be thankful.
My other daughter has a sinus infection. And is trying hard to find a job. She goes off our insurance in a month.
My son is running a fever and is not feeling so good. He's looking for a job too.
People are not playing nicely at work. I think they have forgotten the things they learned in kindergarten.
And now, it's raining.
Just a bump in the road, a blip on the radar, molehills, not mountains.
Guess what, this too shall pass and be but a memory soon.
That's the way life is. I have had to retrain my thinking so I only stress about the big stuff, and right now, it's all small stuff.
So, today, I choose to be thankful that it's not big stuff.
I choose to be thankful I have a job, even with the bullies.
I choose to be thankful for colds and sinus infections because it could be worse.
I choose to be thankful my kids aren't working right now because they could do the grocery shopping today.
I choose to be thankful for my children's friends, those in need and those who help my kids then they are in need.
I choose to be thankful that my daughter still has insurance for another month.
And I choose to be thankful for the rain because we sorely need it.
I choose to be thankful.
Wednesday, September 12, 2012
The Grass is Always Greener...
Today was supposed to be Wordless Wednesday, but I thought of something to say....
A few months ago I was sitting at home, bored out of my
mind. I couldn’t do anything. I couldn’t even read due to issues with my eyes.
TV was my only companion for months. I would sleep late, get up, watch tv, nap,
watch tv, eat dinner, watch tv and go to bed early. I was going crazy. Part of
the time I was not feeling well, so the sleep was welcome, but it was a tough
time.
Now I am back to work. Up early. Out the door. Running,
running, running. The beginning of the school year is always chaotic for tech.
So much to do to get us up and running. I have no time to breath. No time to
even go to the bathroom. I go home exhausted and cranky. Some nights it’s a
struggle to make dinner, so I give in and we buy Chipotle or Subway.
When I was on the couch I longed for activity, stimulation.
Now when I am back to work I long for the couch. Don’t get me wrong, I am very
thankful I have been able to return to work and I am doing well. But gee whiz,
I’d sure like a nap!
The grass is always greener!
The grass is always greener!
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
A Girl Can Dream....
Oh, how I wish I were here today.....
or here...
or here....
or here...
or here...
or even here...
but instead, I am here.
Happy Tuesday!
Sunday, September 9, 2012
I have more books than Friends...
I'm an introvert by nature and that makes it very difficult to make and maintain friendships. In a crowd or a party I lose my way and tend to sit on a chair in a corner and observe. And even that sucks the life out of me! And when I'm fortunate enough to have friends, I find it hard to want to go out and do things...I'd much rather be sitting on my couch reading a good book. Even a one-on-one lunch can be stressful.
Don't get me wrong, I love my friends. I'm thankful for each and every one. But I'm always happy to return home and let my hair down (or take it off as the case seems to be these days!)
I've read all the articles on how difficult it is to make new good friends after the age of thirty. Hmm...so after fifty it must be impossible, right? The problem is, all my good friends seem to move away. And then here I am again with acquaintances and friends of necessity. Don't get me wrong, that's not all bad either!
The thing is, this past year I have realized the importance of friends. Of all varieties. Childhood, teenage, college, young parents, Internet, work... and they are all important and I am thankful for every one.
All of you, and you know who you are, have seen me through some rough times recently. And I couldn't have done it without you! To be honest, I did have to let some friends go. The negative, the catty, the pessimistic, the lookie lou's, the drama lovers.
And I think I ended up with a great group of people I love dearly even if I don't always show it, or if I seem to ignore you to go home at the end of a long day. You all hold a very special place in my life and I am beyond thankful for you.
I do miss my friend that moved. The one I could talk to about anything. That I would meet on the spur of the moment, or better yet, the one I could tell I don't feel like playing today.
But I have realized I really do need you all. To surround me, support me, help me, but beyond that just to be there for the heck of it. I have realized how important all you "older" friends are and I'm trying to reach out and touch base and let you know that. I know it's been way too long since we've gotten together, and I know I often resist when I shouldn't, so I'm making the effort to reconnect and catch up. Time goes too fast. Don't let it get away and then be filled with regrets.
Coulda, shoulda, woulda.
Cat's in the Cradle.
Don't get me wrong, I love my friends. I'm thankful for each and every one. But I'm always happy to return home and let my hair down (or take it off as the case seems to be these days!)
I've read all the articles on how difficult it is to make new good friends after the age of thirty. Hmm...so after fifty it must be impossible, right? The problem is, all my good friends seem to move away. And then here I am again with acquaintances and friends of necessity. Don't get me wrong, that's not all bad either!
The thing is, this past year I have realized the importance of friends. Of all varieties. Childhood, teenage, college, young parents, Internet, work... and they are all important and I am thankful for every one.
All of you, and you know who you are, have seen me through some rough times recently. And I couldn't have done it without you! To be honest, I did have to let some friends go. The negative, the catty, the pessimistic, the lookie lou's, the drama lovers.
And I think I ended up with a great group of people I love dearly even if I don't always show it, or if I seem to ignore you to go home at the end of a long day. You all hold a very special place in my life and I am beyond thankful for you.
I do miss my friend that moved. The one I could talk to about anything. That I would meet on the spur of the moment, or better yet, the one I could tell I don't feel like playing today.
But I have realized I really do need you all. To surround me, support me, help me, but beyond that just to be there for the heck of it. I have realized how important all you "older" friends are and I'm trying to reach out and touch base and let you know that. I know it's been way too long since we've gotten together, and I know I often resist when I shouldn't, so I'm making the effort to reconnect and catch up. Time goes too fast. Don't let it get away and then be filled with regrets.
Coulda, shoulda, woulda.
Cat's in the Cradle.
Saturday, September 8, 2012
Cat's in the Cradle
Wow.
It's been forever since I've blogged. But I've gotten the itch.
My old blog was so out of date. But I still liked it. I had to decide, did I want to start over, or just
update the old one? A lot has changed at blogger! I finally decided just to start over in a totally new space.
Things have changed dramatically in my life too....so I suppose I should update that as well. Stay tuned.
Time goes by so fast, and if we aren't careful, well, we miss opportunities, we lose track of those we love and we sadly entertain "if I had only...'s."
So, here I am, and here you are, and off we go in our new adventure!
It's been forever since I've blogged. But I've gotten the itch.
My old blog was so out of date. But I still liked it. I had to decide, did I want to start over, or just
update the old one? A lot has changed at blogger! I finally decided just to start over in a totally new space. Things have changed dramatically in my life too....so I suppose I should update that as well. Stay tuned.
Time goes by so fast, and if we aren't careful, well, we miss opportunities, we lose track of those we love and we sadly entertain "if I had only...'s."
So, here I am, and here you are, and off we go in our new adventure!
"I said, "I'd like to see you if you don't mind"
He said, "I'd love to, Dad, if I can find the time"
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