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Monday, March 11, 2013

NECESSITY IS THE MOTHER OF INVENTION



By Sandra Miskie Ph.D.
(aka Grandma Geezer)

Well, it has been three months and a few days since I've lived in my house after the fire and I am astounded at what I have learned about myself.  You never realize how inventive you can be until you have none of your stuff!


1. I am able to live without a dishwasher. Washing dishes by hand made my hands softer, it didn't take that long to finish the task and with one sink and no counter space I had to become inventive. I opened the silverware drawer took out the cutting board as a balance put a towel over it and placed the dish rack on top of that. I then wiped out the sink and placed the clean dishes in the rack, in the sink. Voila!!!

2. Cooking with one frying pan and no lid to cover splashes made me inventive.      I had a round pizza pan in which I placed a steak and covered it with an aluminum square cooking pan, stuck it in the oven and let cook for 10 minutes on each side at 350  [it took awhile to figure out the exact timing].  Voila! A perfect medium rare steak. I really missed my George Forman Grill and actually had a picture taken of me hugging it when I found it in a box two days ago! 

3. Having a small television with no cable network was a bummer. I had an antenna but it got two local stations and four other stations that were not religious or in Spanish. If I got up and turned my antenna knob a few dials I got two other local channels and three stations that were not religious or in Spanish. I had to get inventive. I went to my friends apartments or downstairs and watched television there.

4. Living in a 368 square foot apartment can get really get boring. I had to be inventive. So I started that exercise program I had been promising myself for many years. From the 12th floor I would walk to the other end of the hall, go down the stairs, walk the length of the next floor and so on until I reached the first floor. I lost six pounds all together and have a lot more energy. Who would've thought?

5. I have learned that you can push through overwhelming circumstances beyond your control with only a few tears if you have the right friends. I didn't call them all the time in my blubbering and feeling sorry for myself because for some reason they had me on their mind and called me. I reinvented my "hostess with the hostess" attitude and invited several people at different times for dinner, which I cooked on my miniature stove. Needless to say they were all quite impressed as we laughed about the circumstances and my camping out attitude.

6. Doing laundry had rules that were posted on the walls. You could use one washer and one dryer. Now I'm used to throwing in a load of laundry, leaving, coming home and sticking it in the dryer. Not allowed here because too many people have to use the facility and there are only four washers and dryers. Be inventive I told myself...doing laundry at 6:00 a.m. is not that bad because I could get my exercise in at the same time.

7. My furnished apartment had one small trashcan in the bathroom and one in the kitchen. I did not realize how I could fill those up so fast. I had to be inventive or I would be taking trash down every day. I had a porch so I took one of those Glad bags with Febreeze [incredibly awesome invention] and placed my trash outside the door.

8. Last but not least was the wardrobe fiasco! I was left with two dresses, three skirts, three blouses and one pair of boots. I had to be careful with money so I reinvented my wardrobe. I bought three pairs of shoes, two blouses and one black sweater. This actually increased my wardrobe outfits to two weeks or more of different looks!!! I was looking pretty spiffy if I must say so myself.

Trust me on this...
...You can make anything work, 
If you change the perspective.

I said this in my last article and I can't emphasize it enough. 
You will avoid crippling depression, physical breakdown and fatigue if you do this. I learned to listen to my body, knowing that depression, lack of sleep and bad eating habits could all be a part of my journey.

I paid special attention to get the sleep, allow myself a short pity party and give myself permission to rest as much as I wanted, not letting others demand things of me. I turned off my phone, took long drives, went window shopping without my wallet, ate healthy and allowed myself a dose of chocolate every day. Now I have the daunting task of unpacking boxes stacked to the ceiling five high and three rows deep. I'll follow the same pattern I just laid out for you...and this too shall be conquered!


Back in the Game - Grandma Geezer is my name! 



Monday, January 2, 2012

"THE MARATHON"

By Sandra Miskie 
(aka: Grandma Geezer Ph.D)
I’ve learned a lot in the past year. 
Some of it was immediate and other things took a lot of time. Sort of like touching a hot stove versus putting yourself into the same destructive life patterns.  Like cooking… some things just need blanching other things need hours. 


Some things will lose their flavor if cooked too long other things will make you sick if not cooked long enough. 

I will now stop with the metaphors... 
...And give you an example of one situation Grandma Geezer begs you to look at, so you will avoid the chaos she has encountered. 
Trust me on this! 

The following highlighted items are crucial!
DON’T PROMISE TOO MUCH!!!   
 PLAN AHEAD!!!   
PUT EVERYTHING DOWN ON A CALENDAR!!!
LEAVE ROOM FOR EMERGENCIES!!!

Don’t trust your memory. 
In the midst of a busy time make sure your calendar is never more than inches away or put it on your phone. Grandma Geezer’s phone skill’s are as high tech as her computer skills so I haven’t mastered that yet but this year I will. Twice this year I broke the habit of checking my calendar on a daily basis and believe me, especially if you’re retired that is dreadful. One day kind of floats into another and things get scheduled over each other. What I’ve learned … My energy level doesn’t reach the level it used to and chaos ensues.

“ Don’t forget brunch tomorrow!” 
Yikes, I promised a longtime friend I’d go to her pottery showing at ten in the morning. She was having brunch at her house before we left to the show. A variety of tasty treats were laid out on the table and I ate them all. I know better…but she’s such a good cook! After buying three pieces of pottery I knew I was in trouble. My stomach wasn’t feeling well and I needed a bathroom but I had to be in the mountains for a wedding of a friend’s daughter I thought was the next week. It will take me forty minutes to get there and I had two and a half hours left. No problem.

I couldn’t find the map to the church that morning...
...So I kept calling various people to guide me. No one answered my messages and I was getting nervous. Twenty minutes later, after finding a bathroom I’m back on the road. Let’s see I have two hours and ten minutes. OK! Finally I got hold of someone who gave me directions…  “See ya at one!”  ONE O”CLOCK!!! (I THOUGHT IT WAS AT TWO!) Funny how a nervous moment like that sends you back to the bathroom! I’m now back to fifty minutes because of a short restroom break.
I find the church because of excellent directions with minutes to spare and sit down on an aisle seat. What a precious wedding but I couldn’t stay for the reception because in November I was asked to play flute in a winter concert and accepted! When I found out the concert was on the wedding day four weeks later there was nothing I could do. No problem I thought I’ll have just enough time to acclimate from the mountain drive to the concert, I’ll wear the same clothes to the wedding I need for the concert and I’ll be able to keep my instrument in the car as well as the chocolate treats I made because the weather was cooperating. The drive back was over an hour and I was a little tired but I had to place the Christmas treats I promised on everyone’s music seats before the concert.
The concert is halfway over and I notice my feet are freezing because I didn’t put on my boots before leaving the car because I was in a hurry. It was hurting cold. I’m placing hand warmers in my cute little shoes to keep my toes warm and then I’m taking them out to warm my fingers because my flute is cold. I don’t care if people are wondering what I’m doing … I’m cold! They said we would be in a heated tent but unless I’m wrong heated means any temperature above 65 degrees.  I’m not looking forward to the walk back uphill,  two blocks to the car with a purse, my instrument and the bag with leftover treats.  Stiff and cold I am fortunate to get a ride on a golf cart being sent around to pick up seniors. I love being a senior! I get into my Subaru and immediately turn on the heated seats and wait until my brain unfreezes. My phone rings, “ Where do you want to meet for dinner?”.

Needless to say I didn’t follow any of the above highlighted items.  
As I look back on the day a month later I realize I shouldn’t have eaten all the brunch food, I should have gotten the directions days before, I should have kept the wedding invitation in sight, I should have kept my boots on all day instead of showing off my cute silver socks and I should have skipped the concert because there are plenty of future opportunities. The good parts of the day were there but not enjoyed. 

I’m still learning this lesson ....
"To enjoy life to the fullest - don’t cram it together in a marathon of events."
Yours Ever So Truly,
GG