The eggs have hatched. We have 4 naked little babies in the nest. I couldn’t get a great photo because I didn’t want Mama to get mad at me, but you can see one in front with beak and right leg. They aren’t making any peeps yet. Genevieve says they are always napping. I’m surprised at how big they are compared to the egg. Imagine being all curled up on yourself inside an egg! I have to be extra careful now to make sure the cat doesn’t get out. She knows something is going on… 👿
…sort of. Early this year when my son Tristan got his Driver’s License I gave him my car to use for school. In many ways this was a great relief for me, no longer needing to drive him to his magnet school every morning; not needing to pick him up from theater practice 5 nights a week.
Of course I’ve had to make a lot of adjustments.
Well, while the weather was still cold I really enjoyed walking. We were blessed with a very mild winter and a beautiful spring and I was able to take advantage of that. I found that by walking I noticed many little things that I would have missed. It felt good and I felt more connected to my surroundings. I didn’t break out my bike unless I needed to head to the grocery store.
Now, however, the temperature has turned downright unpleasant. We’re hitting the 90’s and “Hot & Steamy” is the forecast. Walking is going to be out-of-the-question quite soon, so I guess I’ll be biking more.
Not having a third car has proved to be a bit of a problem now that my daughter Genevieve is home from college for the summer. Tristan needs “my car” for his summer camp job Sunday through Friday. This means that Genevieve can’t go back to the job she had last summer because we don’t have a car for her to use (last summer she used mine). She’s been restricted to applying for jobs that she can walk to, which I thought would be great, but so far she hasn’t gotten a job offer.
I am really hoping to avoid buying another car for a number of reasons:
I believe it was sometime in mid 2012 when a co-worker introduced me to Leo Babauta and his blog Zen Habits. I was a big iGoogle user and had my Firefox homepage set to my iGoogle portal with all of my widgets, including the RSS feed reader Google Reader. I think Zen Habits was the first blog I ever subscribed to and Leo really influenced a lot of the directions my life has taken since then. My favorite post is still Simple Living Manifesto: 72 Ideas to Simplify Your Life.
I now use Feedly and have quite a few blogs I love to follow:
Books:
For Green Cleaning and Other DIY Recipes:
For Blogging Encouragement:
A Mama Birdie has moved into our mailbox. I noticed Monday evening that our mail was perched precariously atop the mailbox instead of in it. Apparently, unobserved over the weekend, mama built a very nice nest inside our rather unique mailbox. We’ve had nests in it before, but they were all abandoned. Rich thought I should clean it out, thinking it was a terrible place for a bird to put her nest, but I didn’t and then there was an egg! Then two! And now three!
Mama has flown out of the nest a few times when I poke my head in. She’s “a little brown jobbie” as my mother-in-law would say. I have to say the size of her eggs in proportion to her body is quite large! Ouch.
I hope the babies survive to hatch. Meanwhile I will be inconveniencing the USPS for awhile.
I’m back from a trip to the Big Island of Hawaii, a birthday gift from me to my husband for his 50th birthday. Rich and I loved Hawaii – particularly the Kona region on my part, although Kohala comes in a close second. Aloha! Unfortunately, we’re not ready to retire and relocate there, so it’s back to the grind for us.
Today I am working at home in my “garage” office and finally couldn’t stand it any more. I had to write this post about the downsides to working at home. Why? Because my neighbor’s yard crew was here using every imaginable piece of landscaping machinery, seemingly right outside my door. It was driving me crazy!
So here are my challenges to working from home:
First fruits from the garden this season – beets, tomato, banana pepper and french green beans
p.s. and a Very Happy Birthday to my daughter Genevieve!
When we bought this property 10 years ago I committed to being a good creekside neighbor. Part of that commitment was landscaping with native plants that provide food and shelter for wildlife. We certified our yard as a National Wildlife Federation Wildlife Habitat. Sometimes that means uncomfortable encounters with that wildlife, such as when a coyote attacked a neighbor’s pet cat in our front yard. Our dog scared off the coyote but the cat ultimately did not survive its wounds.
This weekend I was cleaning leaves from one of the front gardens when I encountered a red striped ribbon snake. I’ve seen them around the yard numerous times because they like to eat frogs and fish, which the creek provides in abundance. This snake, though, had a large toad in its tiny little mouth. It looked like the hind right leg of the toad was firmly caught. Now, snakes give me the heebie jeebies, even though intellectually I know they are beneficial creatures. I thought about interfering, but the score seemed to be Snake 1, Toad 0. I called my son Tristan out to take a look and he asked me “Who do we root for?”.
We just let them be.
Tomorrow is Monday and I’ll be off to work my one day a week in an office in downtown Austin. Mondays always remind me of all the reasons I love working from home the other 4 days of the week. So here’s my little list as inspiration.
down·shift verb To voluntarily change from a work-focused lifestyle in order to simplify life, prioritize passions, and seek a fulfilling, balanced life
Last Tuesday at 7:30 a.m. I set off on foot from my house in the Rosedale neighborhood of Austin, Texas, headed for an appointment at my gym. After a productive workout I stopped in at a local coffee store, filled up my coffee bin with a pound of fresh roasted Italian espresso beans and headed off home again. Along the way I walked the hike-and-bike trail along Shoal Creek, took photographs of trees and bushes that I found interesting, and enjoyed connecting with my environment and neighborhood.
By 10 a.m. I was in my little office space in the former garage at home on a conference call with my co-worker Richard. Throughout the day, in addition to engineering tasks for my paid work I did various household tasks such as laundry, yard work and cleaning. Late in the afternoon, I rode my bicycle to the grocery store to buy a few more ingredients, then walked the dog and prepared dinner while waiting for my husband and son to get home. All-in-all it was a fairly productive and satisfying day.
Just a few years ago my day would have gone very differently – rushing to carpool my kids to school, fighting rush hour traffic to and from my full-time job downtown, driving kids to after school activities – always on a deadline to get someplace, or already late. I was stressed out by Austin’s awful traffic and usually arrived home wondering what in the world I was going to buy and/or make for dinner. Life was full of anxiety and there was always an element of guilt for any family appointments or household crises that required taking time off from work. At home there was never enough time to devote to cleaning, organizing, and upkeep.
Something had to give, and for a variety of reasons it made more sense for me to make a shift than Rich, my husband. I dropped my work hours from 40+ hours a week to 30 and became an hourly contractor. This did eliminate some of the burden of tasks and responsibilities . My time was just as occupied as ever with family activities, but at least I didn’t have to feel guilty about missing work time. So I downshifted my work, in a sense, but life didn’t get any slower and I didn’t really “upshift” any other aspect of my life.
Enter Fall of 2015 and my first child went off to college, followed a few months later by my second child (finally!) earning his driver’s license. Wow! Life is changing. I sometimes have “free time”. I don’t have to drive all over town – in fact, most of the time I don’t even have a car. And I have realized that my temporary downshift will be permanent. My career is still a satisfying creative and intellectual pursuit but it doesn’t feed my soul. My heart wants to be at home.
At the top of this post I have made a stab at defining what downshifting means to me. This is my downshift. I am working fewer hours, working from home as much as possible and focusing on new priorities. I want to make sure that we are conserving resources and protecting the environment, spending our money wisely and being good stewards of all that life has given us. I aim to serve healthy, real food and remove toxic chemicals from our home. And above all I hope to create a slower life that we can enjoy at home and with friends.
The purpose of this blog is to share changes and experiences as I explore interests in sustainable living, organic and native plant gardening, homemaking, decluttering and minimalism, life in general, and, above all to have fun!