via the guardian and that link found via mefi. so good.

The point is that petty, frustrating crap like this is exactly where the work of choosing comes in. Because the traffic jams and crowded aisles and long checkout lines give me time to think, and if I don’t make a conscious decision about how to think and what to pay attention to, I’m going to be pissed and miserable every time I have to food-shop, because my natural default setting is the certainty that situations like this are really all about me, about my hungriness and my fatigue and my desire to just get home, and it’s going to seem, for all the world, like everybody else is just in my way, and who are all these people in my way? And look at how repulsive most of them are and how stupid and cow-like and dead-eyed and nonhuman they seem here in the checkout line, or at how annoying and rude it is that people are talking loudly on cell phones in the middle of the line, and look at how deeply unfair this is: I’ve worked really hard all day and I’m starved and tired and I can’t even get home to eat and unwind because of all these stupid goddamn people.

Or if I’m in a more socially conscious form of my default setting, I can spend time in the end-of-the-day traffic jam being angry and disgusted at all the huge, stupid, lane-blocking SUVs and Hummers and V12 pickup trucks burning their wasteful, selfish, 40-gallon tanks of gas, and I can dwell on the fact that the patriotic or religious bumper stickers always seem to be on the biggest, most disgustingly selfish vehicles driven by the ugliest, most inconsiderate and aggressive drivers, who are usually talking on cell phones as they cut people off in order to get just 20 stupid feet ahead in a traffic jam, and I can think about how our children’s children will despise us for wasting all the future’s fuel and probably screwing up the climate, and how spoiled and stupid and disgusting we all are, and how it all just sucks …

If I choose to think this way, fine, lots of us do – except that thinking this way tends to be so easy and automatic it doesn’t have to be a choice. Thinking this way is my natural default setting. It’s the automatic, unconscious way that I experience the boring, frustrating, crowded parts of adult life when I’m operating on the automatic, unconscious belief that I am the centre of the world and that my immediate needs and feelings are what should determine the world’s priorities. The thing is that there are obviously different ways to think about these kinds of situations. In this traffic, all these vehicles stuck and idling in my way: it’s not impossible that some of these people in SUVs have been in horrible car accidents in the past and now find driving so traumatic that their therapist has all but ordered them to get a huge, heavy SUV so they can feel safe enough to drive; or that the Hummer that just cut me off is maybe being driven by a father whose little child is hurt or sick in the seat next to him, and he’s trying to rush to the hospital, and he’s in a much bigger, more legitimate hurry than I am – it is actually I who am in his way.

Again, please don’t think that I’m giving you moral advice, or that I’m saying you’re “supposed to” think this way, or that anyone expects you to just automatically do it, because it’s hard, it takes will and mental effort, and if you’re like me, some days you won’t be able to do it, or you just flat-out won’t want to. But most days, if you’re aware enough to give yourself a choice, you can choose to look differently at this fat, dead-eyed, over-made-up lady who just screamed at her little child in the checkout line – maybe she’s not usually like this; maybe she’s been up three straight nights holding the hand of her husband who’s dying of bone cancer, or maybe this very lady is the low-wage clerk at the Motor Vehicles Dept who just yesterday helped your spouse resolve a nightmarish red-tape problem through some small act of bureaucratic kindness. Of course, none of this is likely, but it’s also not impossible – it just depends on what you want to consider. If you’re automatically sure that you know what reality is and who and what is really important – if you want to operate on your default setting – then you, like me, will not consider possibilities that aren’t pointless and annoying. But if you’ve really learned how to think, how to pay attention, then you will know you have other options. It will be within your power to experience a crowded, loud, slow, consumer-hell-type situation as not only meaningful but sacred, on fire with the same force that lit the stars – compassion, love, the sub-surface unity of all things. Not that that mystical stuff’s necessarily true: the only thing that’s capital-T True is that you get to decide how you’re going to try to see it. You get to consciously decide what has meaning and what doesn’t. You get to decide what to worship.

my final choice

it’s a bit wild that i have a blog category for material objects, but there you have it. i do like Things.

anyway, this is my newestbestestlatest Thing – my new kate spade purse. it is gorgeous.

also:
– cashmere wrap (YES)
– navy suit
– silk blouse
– nude shoes
– black booties
– golden aviators (free from a friend!)
– cheap after-v-day roses

are some of the Things that make me happy lately.

my morning progression

i have very clear phases of my morning, each day (with exceptions of travel, vacations, and intense work periods).

wake up
snooze
get up
feed cats
put on coffee
shower
make coffee
drink coffee
check email
check reader rss feeds
check weather
[eat something on weekends]
get dressed
make up and hair!
… ready to go!

camera, booq, ipod – object milestones

now that im self imposing a shopping ban of course all kinds of THINGS are floating into my head that i want to get.

my current (awesome, lovely, sweet, amazing) baby camera (sd500) is falling apart. (switches are stopping to work). i guess it’s been 5 years, so that’s about expected.

Ok, so the calculation of the timing took me on a lo-ong memory trip down my blog lane. in 2004 I went to Europe… in 2006 (Early) I went to Australia. So camera is indeed 5 years old. wild! what a long time.

what’s even crazier is that the “expensive” laptop sleeve that i bought in this entry of july 2005 STILL works and STILL looks awesome and STILL is super functional. wild. best $50 spent in terms of bag ownership. (milestone!)

my ipod touch loses its charge within 3-4 hours of operation (like music playing). frustrating.

i want headphones with remote control so that i can go next/prev when i run.

another milestone: i started using google calendar around May 2006 and one of the first entries is of Tim coming to live with me in Sydney. (17th).

dream on

the aerosmith song “dream on” is gorgeous.

sing for the laughter, sing for the tears!

ahh.

today while listening to music and trying to remember the band’s name i thought that its for SURE some sort of a drug name but couldn’t figure it out.

it was placebo.

go me!

hanging shelves

i’m getting totally awesome at hanging shelves and stuff. did 5 hours of house work today, with final result being that the entry way and laundry are about 85% efficient (up from what i’d say was 15% at move in time). it was done in stages – laundry hooks and 1/3rd of the closet i cleaned up about 6 months ago, but there was a big “push” today that i’m very happy with. especially because:
1. i really enjoy doing hands-on stuff myself. i mean, i really COULD have bugged/asked/worked with/annoyed tim to do this, but i actually was eager and excited to hang the shelves myself, once i made the decision that it has to be done this weekend.
2. even though it wasn’t perfectly smooth the end result surpassed my expectations
3. assuming no shelves fall overnight (haha, knock knock knock) this set-up really can live as-is until we really need more space.
4. the fact the closet is now organized means i can get the really fancy bag i wanted for ages.

i present the after, alas no before:

and the bag is this one, not sure about color:

the snag in hanging shelves was that i hit concrete. i never drilled into concrete before, so i had to make a homedepot run and figure out with one of the guys there whether i would be able to drill. sadly i needed a hammer drill, even more sadly they didn’t have one that i could rent that would hold the drill bit that i needed, so i just kinda did it with my normal drill. which means that top 2 screws on the rods that support the shelving are … loose. (i wasn’t able to put as much weight into the drilling as the other screws, so the bit didn’t go far into the concrete – maybe 1/4th of an inch). the other 4 screws are at least 1/2 inch into the concrete (plus the useless 3/4 inch drywall + 1/4 inch of the bracket itself).

BUT! it all worked out, again assuming nothing falls, so now the shoes are beautifully organized. (i still have like 5 more pairs of shoes at work, hah).

i have one main challenge left, and that’s scarves. tim and i have about 8 scarves, and 5 hats, and some random number of gloves (~7? not pairs, just 7) between us, and my idea was to hang a rack onto which all the scarves could be looped. except i hit concrete on that wall too, and am out of concrete screws. argh! i was so angry that i went and hung the towel bar in the bathroom. i should get that angry more frequently.

damn you, scarf! (hahahahaha)

5 hours of organizing is painful.

oh yeah, and tim replaced the dinghy shower curtain bar with a new chrome one using his new fancy dremel to cut it. there were MASSIVE SPARKS. metal was cut in our living room. too awesome. so now the bathroom had some mini tiny ultra tiny update, reality is that bathroom update is next on the list.

yay! productive sunday.