A Glass of Christmas Cheer and a New Fuzzy Roomate

So I made my customary uber-chocolatey chocolate chip cookies tonight then a half glass of Bailey’s over ice. The Christmas season is definitely here if I’m drinking Bailey’s! Hang on…be right back. Went back for the other half.

So I invited someone over for a quick, light dinner (I made ham and cheese potatoes au gratin) and had just pulled some warm gourmet chocolate chip cookies from the oven. My fuzzy kitty friend darted in behind my dinner guest, quickly making herself at home. She noshed and is now napping. So I think it’s safe to say that I now belong to the gray booted kitty with golden eyes. Those eyes…are just so mesmerizing. Liquid golden pools. And she’s well mannered, too, and very sweet. I feel a featherstick will come into her life in the very near future. All really good kittys get feathersticks.

There’s dancing tonight. So off the computer and into a twirly dress and dancing shoes. I need to dance into the void of joy and the other dimension of laughter. To split the night and darkness with merriment.

The Writer’s Journey, Third Edition, by Christopher Vogler

Yes, this book deserves to be the title of this blog…that good! I am loving this book! Brilliantly written, and the illustrations are amazing!! I honestly think it is in the top three of the best books I’ve read on writing. I am such a huge fan of this type of illustration in a book, and there are many of them, each beautiful and original to go with the stage of the hero’s journey. It’s so fairytale-ish. This book on the hero’s journey is written as the hero’s journey and is illustrated as such. The formatting is artistically done and compliments such a well-written book on writing. If you like reading books on writing…you want this one.  Don’t let the cover fool you. It’s incredible.

My kitty guest is back. Some cream, some turkey, and some playing, and now she’s in respose. Me and the awesome book are turning in for the night. Sweet dreams.

Sprinting towards Christmas Break, Furry House Guest, and The Writer’s Journey

I’m getting closer to Christmas break. How do I know this? All of my night classes have officially wrapped up as of tonight, my reading arrived, The Writer’s Journey, and I’m up and blogging at 11 p.m. + .  I’m finding it hard to shut down and just want to keep on doing, doing, doing…that creative energy that escalates as the night goes on.

So my kitty house guest departed, again, the next morning. Seems I have become the kitty bed and breakfast when kitty wants to get away from it all! But we know that kittys do exactly as they wish, so I’m neither here nor there on her comings and goings. Nice to see a friendly fuzzy face every now and then.

Torn…I want to blog but I want to go read my book, The Writer’s Journey, but I want to blog, and the book is calling to me from the next room. So, a bigger, better blog post next time and some reading while I still can tonight. Maybe a post about the reading… It’s said to be excellent reading about writing.

Big fluffy goose down, here I come!! Night one and all. And…happy holidays!

A Furry Surprise, Holiday Cheer, and Knitting Obsessed

For the last two days, a sweet little gray kitty has met me outside, looked into my eyes, and meowed. When I saw her (?) again tonight, meowing and looking at me, I knew something was wrong. Why would a lovely kitty like this still be outside? In the cold?  The neighbor said the kitty had been following them around as they moved in, that it wasn’t their kitty, and it seemed very nice. So without slowing down, I scooped up the furry waif on my walk towards my door where I then took it inside for some creature comforts: cream, turkey, warmth, and some scratching. When I presented the opportunity to return outside again, kitty chose to stay inside. After a nap and more scratches, a ball of yarn amused a now playful kitty.  I think someone moved and um, forgot to take someone with them… I’ll do my best to find who goes with this kitty, but I have probably, in most all likelihood, become a residence for  a sweet, silky soft, gray and white booted kitty.

So university classes are wrapping up next week for December which leaves more time for writing until classes resume. I’m looking forward to a little break in the action. I love what I do, but a little time to enjoy the season and get a little more writing time in is good, too. Here is a poem that I wrote about me and Walt Whitman stacking wood one hot August day and recently provided for an ezine.

It has been a seriously wonderful school year so far. I’ve been more than mostly healthy, definitely happy, rejuvenated, and still feel so incredibly fortunate to be here. Life just keeps getting better.  So. Very. Thankful. for the kindness I have been shown and opportunities that I have received. Life is so good.

Things Christmas-y festive are now adorning and brightening my surroundings. This setting is Thomas Kinkade inspired, one of my favorite artists–painter of light. The colors, twinkle lights,  and sparkle of holiday decor adds something special to Winter’s dark days and makes being inside more inviting and joyful. The little village is brightly lit with twinkle lights inside. It is so charming with the lights out.

Knitting is an ongoing everyday indoor activity. Much has been finished: scarves, mitts, and hats. There’s a knitter sweater and a doggie sweater in the works, and then a pair of fingerless mitts for a Christmas present. This is a pair that I made from Crystal Palace Mochi Plus. Their colorways are knitter’s eye candy and a super soft yarn.

It’s getting late so I must get to sleep as much I would like to stay up late.  Good night and the sweetest of Winter dreams.