Now that life seems to be returning to normal around Moogie's Mansion (whatever
that may be!), I'd like to share a few ruminations that have been rattling around in my head.
First off, our precious granddaughter, Princess Lizzy, turned 3 on January 14th! Oddly enough, this odd blog also turned 2 on that very same day. So Happy Birth-iversary to us, Lizzy Lou!!!
I looked back at
last year's Blogiversary post, and found it pretty tame and standard. It was, however, absolutely true in its simplicity.
Nonetheless, I've learned a lot about life, and the blogosphere, since last year.
Life is mainly about relationships. It's odd how the human psyche craves relationships. We may have the best friends and families on the face of the Earth that fulfill us to no end, yet we still yearn for
more contact. We "adopt" pets, we cultivate plants, we name our automobiles. Even the
Cast Away dude made a friend of Wilson, the basketball, and grieved its loss at sea.
Today, we spend hours in cyberspace, both in Social Media and the blogosphere, trading yarns, opinions, and barbs with people we've never laid eyes upon in person, yet feel as comfortable around as the chums we made in elementary school. That's the spot where I find myself today.
That's also where I didn't find myself in late December - early January when my routine was discombobulated by the holidays, merriment, serious footballage, and the onset of Carnival. And I have since learned that the discombobulance made a difference to, and had an effect on, me on several levels.
First off, I missed you guys! I missed having the opportunity to visit your spots a couple of times a day to catch up on what you were doing and to leave a snarky (or supportive) comment. I missed having the time to post the fruits of my brilliant discourse and analysis, prodding some of you to leave snarky (or supportive) comments here. I may not ever say it, but I truly do appreciate your comments. As many of you have already admitted, I now openly acknowledge that it really does mean a lot for people to take the time to think about what I've come up with and type a reaction or two. That's a connection that is very, very
real, regardless of tactility
.
And there. That word,
tactility. I wouldn't have come up with that word last week. I wouldn't have come up with that word because of the Second Lesson I've learned about this blogging thing.
Bloggers are among the best informed folks around; they're the best researchers, the cleverest wits, unafraid to express their true opinions and duel with those whose opinions differ. Becoming that type of folk requires a great deal of intellectual
work. And that was another thing I missed during the holiday hiatus -- the
intellectual work. I physically worked my derriere into near exhaustion with important, yet mundane things, like hostessing and housework and feast-making, but I finally recognize that I need more than that to keep my brain on its toes. Use it or lose it is a very real concept. Probably more so as we age. It hit me square in the noggin last week when I had to ask Pepper while we were watching a movie what the name of that town is -- you know, the capital of Norway. Not the capital of Sweden; the capital of Norway.
Today, after just a few days of regular research and blogging, I'd never have to Google Oslo.
That's pretty much of a major relief in the Alzheimer's fear sphere.
So. To keep me properly befriended and on my mental toes, I vow not to let my research and blogging slip as much in the future. Watching non-stop movies in the company of family, and sharing drinks with corporeal friends are important, but the ol' brain needs its daily recommended dose of gritty stimulation, too.
(It probably didn't hurt the mental mush, either, that Congress was in recess and I could shove them into a drawer in my head and ignore them for a few weeks. Congress is
definitely a stimulus, both to lucidity and to the blood pressure.)
Again, so. Here's to another year rattling around the blogosphere, and to my friends and families, both physical and virtual!!! Good health, good times, and bon mots!!!!!
Love, MoogieP.
