wkrp chair

o yes, you see it in the photo above - our beloved (huzzies pre-sue) WKRP chair that sits every so tantalizingly in the living room. It reminds me of 70's pants, venus fly trap's pants (WKRP....). It had a matching couch (very uncomfortable) and rocker (broken)which lived in the basement pre-moi. But I had a futon and another futon thing and they 'one upped' the WKRP couch and well, the rocker was broken so......poor huzz never knew what hit him. ( I didn't know what hit me - had to move F-A-S-T as pops was in Town and the house (gram's old house)had to hit the market...aye yi yi. And my sister K was getting married.....and I was getting married the next May....(not alot going on at all :) _

So to Tcona I moved, into Dan's bachelor cabana. You can imagine the stories we have. All I can say is never throw out a bowl that looks like it has been through the war (metal, dented...)- I didn't by the way - and good thing - twas Huzzies Grams bowl and a cherished popcorn bowl from the Lake.....you just never know. Good ol' sentimentality. I have a spoon and a knife from my gram's place - don't match and most likely both from a gas bar promo - amongst other sentimental tidbits (but you won't see me on Hoarders anytime soon).

And I like to move things around.....acquired this maneouver since moving around alot as a kid - loved to re-arrange things and often times, had to because we moved to a new house. Now I do it less but like to do seasonal touches and tweak everyday things. Put like with like. Organize stuff. I don't have the maiden name STEWART for no reason you know. Yeah, we've got some stories about that as well, me and the Huzz.

O sweet life of learning.......I'd like to drop kick people/things some days but most - I'm enjoying the mantra: Be Here Now. In this moment. Take it in, take it all in.

Happy mama day as well to ninja...you know who you are if you read this blog.....and to anyone I missed last post. over and out!