Thanks, Tupp and Hops:
Once I adjusted my expectations and let go of outcome things became joyful at Christmas again.
I still mumble under my breath occasionally, about the layered....see.
I want to write filth, but I also want to accept it is what it is, then get joyful about the cleaning, which happens and is possible. It comes and goes. I don't want to be negative about dad's caretaker letting dogs use the upstairs of the whole house as a per pad for 2 dogs. It helps nothing, and is upsetting to me.....changes nothing to judge and feel frustrated.
I have an easier time dealing with my little brother, bc I absolutely don't want to be told what to do. Backing off him, accepting he's upset.....respecting his choices is easy once I give up expectations.
I'm nicer to myself when I catch myself being negative....just bring it back on track and keep going. Like training martial Arts....fill the negative space with learning and curiosity. Focusing on failure, itself, is pointless. Noting it, then returning to center, feels very productive to me.
We had snow this morning. Not the big dump we expected, but it was beautiful. The kids made 7 batches of cookie dough last night. They're icing them now, after doing box it outs and baking for hours. It's magical and I can't wait to take neighbor's little treat bags.
We made chocolate chip cookies and Russian tea cookies too, all he, so there's something for everyone.
My buddy, with Covid, said his wife tested negative and son hasn't received his results yet.
My mechanic, in GA, recovered after receiving the antibody shot? I think that's what he said. It took 3 more days of difficult breathing.....he called on day 2 to say it didn't help. The doc said to wait another day, and that happened to be when his ability to breathe freely returned.
The man who gave it to him just had flu symptoms, but his 60+ yo sister was very ill, like the mechanic.
I'd like to hire my brother's gf to sell the beach cottage, but she ghosted me when he did, so not sure. I have another realtor company in mind....will see.
I have 3 pairs of glasses ready for pick up where dd20 works. I'm curious how I'll feel about wearing glasses again and looking through glasses with 3 prescriptions in each lense.....all different, bc of the monovision. I'm thinking my brain will have a bit of adjusting to do, for sure.
We've made many family meals, but I really enjoyed the spaghetti and meatballs.....just finished the leftovers yesterday myself. People still asking for it.
The charcuterie board was a close second, mostly bc we didn't blow the kitchen up and it was beautiful....so yummy. My bil made negronis.....gin highballs? Very interesting, with orange peel twists for me. I've never had gin before....reminded me of making grab lax with Swedish friends, bc of the juniper berries.
Lots of pies were made and consumed. Pear cheddar pie, Apple, pumpkin....brownies....a first batch of Russian tea cookies. We'll be ready for more austere food soon, but not quite yet.
MIL sent both dds very short notes on very cheap cards this week. This is the first time she included youngest DD. This us the first time she didn't blather on about money and smirky instructions to contact her, bc over 18yo....like THAT was the reason MIL has zero contact with the girls. Like I controlled them, and kept them from her.
See....there's a little reactivity there. I feel the need to finish that thought. Tap out MIL's actions are the reason the girls have nothing to do with her....and....I think I feel better, but am ready to not go down that rabbit hole any longer.
There's freedom and joy in noting that....and in knowing I have a choice. In knowing I can put her down and turn away whenever I choose. I'm not ready today, but sense I will be soon, and that will be the right time for me.
The same with mumbling under my breath about the.....cleaning. It's a fresh start. It's all good when wiggling my toes on pristine brick pavers I steamed and scrubbed many times.
That's my update. Things are slowing down now my BIL returned to Canada. We made beautiful walking sticks we collected on forest walks. We put in a toilet and shower door. Fixed or improved the garage door tracking and painted the crud out of the worst bed and bathrooms over the holiday.
I meant to bring the steamer and strip wallpaper in my 2 bathrooms, but left it behind. Will go back to lake and try to finish painting while sister is here....lots to paint.
Lots of projects, but I'm leaning in happily. Girls are all but grown and it feels like I have the space and energy to give. I like staying busy.
Lighter