Showing posts with label schedule. Show all posts
Showing posts with label schedule. Show all posts

Monday, June 11, 2012

Everyday Life: Simplicity

Monday morning, and we've slept in -- three of us snuggled in the same one-foot space in the middle of our king-sized bed long after the sun jail-broke the horizon and land from the darkness of night.

Rested bodies and brains and hearts, we slip out of bed quietly, one at a time, so as not to wake the remaining sleepers until all eyes open naturally, ready to greet the day and each other.

Monday morning, and normally we're all mourning something lost somewhere between midnight Sunday and the breaking of dawn

be it the return of a very-loved daddy to his 9 to 5

or a return to drinking cold tea because there's not a moment's time to catch it while it's hot

or a return to the clock and following its face instead of following the lead of our bodies as we make our ways through the day.

Summer

But there's this summer rhythm --

kept in time by the bass drum of frogs humming in the ponds

in harmony by the sweet soprano of song birds

in balance by the sun stretching out its radiant fingers further into parts of the day that used to belong to the moon

in fullness of not just numbering but feeling even the smallest gifts of the Giver in open-palmed hands

and it even saturates Monday mornings.

It seems like a miracle of summer

but really

it's the miracle of simplicity.

Saturday, July 30, 2011

Share the Love: Organization Set Giveaway from Blue Sky

**THIS GIVEAWAY IS NOW CLOSED. CONGRATULATIONS TO MICHELLE FROM INTENTIONAL ME!**
Intentional living is complicated by busyness.

The busyness, I've found, robs me of our everyday moments.

With my always-running mind and a full list of commitments, I've found that I can no longer rely only on memory to keep our family moving in the right directions at the right times on the right days and soak up the moments as they happen.

After this realization, I decided to make a concerted effort to give my mind a breather; I've taken the better part of this summer to try and imbed some organization into our lives so that come fall, when our activities become much more structured and scheduled, I will be able to enjoy our actual down time and the moments that accompany without becoming consumed by other thoughts of other committments I may or may not be forgetting.

My first attempt at organization began with a monthly calendar for our kitchen. I actually caved last fall and bought a Blue Sky hanging wall calendar {partly because it was pretty} after I asked my husband for the fourth day in a row if it was Thursday. {And I was totally serious.}

And that has helped; but I admittedly need a level of organization that goes beyond simply knowing the day of the week -- that's where my Blue Sky Day planner is helping.

With a monthly calendar at located at the beginning of each month's tab followed by actual day spaces alloted for detailed plans, I've become more successful at keeping my days straight and not overbooking our weeks ...

when I remember to use it.

{Why, yes, I am keeping it real here.} :)

I haven't used a daily planner since my senior year of college, partly because I rarely have the time it takes to pencil in all of the activities at each moment each activity is scheduled {hands full with chasing kids} and partly because I have to remember to bring said planner places.

{I'm lucky to remember shoes for E.}

Also, effectively using a planner takes diligence for me -- it really requires discipline.

As I've been disciplining myself, I've come to really like the way my planner is structured. All of my lists -- who to call, what to do, what to buy -- are in one place. All of my plans are in one place. One very pretty place.



I do not have a purse overflowing with sticky notes any more. I'm not desperately trying to recall what I think I may have forgotten {mostly}. And my iPhone isn't tethered to my hand at every moment of the day.

I like that.

So, I guess there's a reason why these planner thingys are popular. They actually work.

Probably, if you're like me and you live in the real world, you're also looking for some organizational help this fall.

Maybe a Blue Sky organization set might help control the chaos of the school year and help foster more moments of intentional living?

Simply leave a comment telling me your best organization tip {or what color your toenails are painted -- really any comment is fine}.

*I'll randomly select a winner Tuesday, August 2
*The Blue Sky organization kit includes one 8x10 planner, magnetic grocery checklist pad, mouse pad, and door notes
*Be sure to include your email address; I had to redraw the winner three times last giveaway.
*For an additionaly entry, you can like Blue Sky on Facebook. {Leave a comment saying you did.}

Blue Sky gifted me with an organizational set and offered to give away a set, too. While this is a sponsored post, my opinions and thoughts are my own. As mentioned, I'd already been using Blue Sky items in my daily life, so I thought my friends here might find them useful, too.

Monday, July 25, 2011

Everyday Life: Monday is groaning

I could almost hear a collective groan resounding from my cramped bed early this morning when the boys and I peeled open our eyelids and found a a house that was void of the ever-popular daddy.



After having him at our every beck and call during our three-day weekend at the lake, this Monday after even a mini-vacation felt long, arduous and a little empty.



It felt especially so, this particular Monday morning, because not only was it void of daddy but it was also void of Buba, Grandma, Aunt Christy and a vast, sprakling lake nestled against fine Michigan sand, which just happened to be conveniently situated immediately outside of the cabin's front door.



And so I found myself trying to grant extra grace, extra patience, extra understanding for the long, sad faces that were bemoaning our return home after a too-short escape to the beach.



Because if I'm having trouble holding back my displeasure and I'm 28 years old with the ability to reign it all in, I can't even imagine how hard it is for preschoolers and toddlers, who wear their hearts on their sleeves, to put on their happy faces.

But it seems as though we've survived, seeing as it's 4:30 in the afternoon, and I'm not hiding in the bathroom, rocking back and forth on the floor mumbling something about wine and chocolate while the boys run amok through the hallways threatening mutiny on each other and me.

And we even managed a few smiles -- granted they were induced by things like a Starbucks run and morning at Vacation Bible School and Toy Story 3.

But I think that counts when it's Monday and everyone involved in Monday is sighing a collective post-vacation groan.


After this, though, can you blame them {us? me!} after three whole days and nights of this?

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