(Hint: Scroll down to the update if you'd rather not reminisce about last year.)
♬ "I had a dream..."🎶
Shameful admission on the get-go: MOST sensible adults associate that phrase with Martin Luther King, Jr., but I've more than proven myself to be a not-so-sensible adult...
So, I sing this phrase (mostly in my head) every time I think of it, like Ethel Merman in Gypsy, singing "Everything's Coming Up Roses"...
You don't know it? You heathens!
I googled that sh-sh-sh-ssssstuff....I feel that it would be inappropriate to use the real "s" word when talking about Ethel Merman because she is a Dame or something, isn't she? If she isn't, she should be...and damned if she isn't on youtube!
Everything's Coming Up Roses! |
AS I was saying...before my brain took a little bird walk...(#freepass)
I had a dream. Steven and I had a dream.
For the better part of 18 years, Steven has been commuting to Livermore while we've lived in San Jose, It's a 40- 45 minute commute (if there's no traffic). Of course, some people have it a lot worse in the Bay Area. I get that. But it still sucks. And Harvest Time is a whole 'nother dimension. It calls for 17 hour days and very little sleep.
But we were fully ensconced in the San Jose community - I have been working here, and it seemed like we always had at least one kid in high school here. It seemed cruel to have them switch schools in that very "delicate" time in their lives.
Now, we were ready to move to Livermore. We even had a plan. August 2015. Kids are (mostly) out of the house, grandbaby on the way...The two of us and our two rescue doggies on some property, a stone's throw from downtown Livermore (which is really cute!) and the winery. Eventually, we wanted to live on vineyard property, make and sell the wine right there.
Then life threw us a curve ball.
THANKS, LIFE! (said in a really snotty, sarcastic way. Think: Mean Girls.)
But there's nothing like having a potentially deadly illness to wake a person up, and shake them around, and say, "If not now, when????"
There are a lot of trite, bullshitty quote things about overcoming challenges on the interwebs. (Pinterest practically has the market cornered, so don't bother investing), but I happen to like this one:
"The positive thinker sees the invisible,
feels the intangible,
and achieves the impossible."
So, this our dream, our vision (as I see it right now):
Family events at the winery |
A table to share good wine and food with our family and friends. |
Adirondack chairs overlooking the vineyard are not optional. I don't know why. I love them. |
Walks with the puppies. And don't tell Capi that she's not "winery dog material". I'll cut you. |
Steven has another another vision of driving his grandbabies on a John Deere, but this was the best that I could come up with:
I think it is an actual John Deere baby stroller??? |
I challenge Steven to do the same - really envision what we want - and then we make that mother fucker happen!
<Dorky high fives!!!!>
I love you, Schmoopy! <-- I'm pretty sure this sounds even better when we're sitting in Adirondack chairs.______________________________________________
Update - 9/5/15 This is happening! We are packing and moving to Livermore within the next two weeks! We've already started to move stuff into the garage up there! Very exciting times! We both can't wait until we can be a part of the Livermore community full-time. And just in time for Harvest '15! The whites are in, and the reds will begin being picked within the next three weeks, according to Schmoopy.
In case you haven't heard, our new place will be right in the middle of Ghielmetti Vineyard, which will make it much more convenient for Steven to manage. And we may not have The Hill to walk around, but instead, we'll have rows and rows of vines.
Here's a sneak peek at the view out the back of our new house:
I really enjoy your blogs, have you thought of really writing a book? You have a natural gift, just a thought. I was talking to a customer yesterday. She had brought a book to the counter to purchase about cancer and juicing. I couldn't stop myself from #freepass my sister has brain cancer conversation and how I was trying to support you by no alcohol,sugar and caffeine thing. I am not perfect at this but pretty much there!!!! anyway (as I digressed).. the long or short of it is that your experience has changed all of us that are touched by your life. " I HAVE A DREAM TOO" and I too am going to make it happen.
ReplyDeleteI love you my seestor, my friend, My hero!
Thank you, my lovely seestor! Xoxoxo from too far away! And remember, you ALWAYS have the #freepasss!
DeleteI think you should call it a reality-dream! It's so real, it's all there. You can even touch it today. That's awesome!! How many people can touch their dream? Now you just need dream execution! Enter stage right (theater reference to Ethel et.al.) Schmoopy and you totally know he will do it! Any guy who wants to drive grandbabies on his John Deere has awesome written all over him, IMHO.
ReplyDelete(BTW I drove a tractor before a car and only wish I had a lawn big enough to justify a riding mower!)
So go continue being an aswesome MFBCFNW in Livermore, living your reality-dream because it doesn't get any better than that. And then I'm gonna come drink ninja smoothies with you at that table :)
Sunny hugs on a gloomy DC day!
I can't wait to drink ninja smoothies with you at that table - after we have rousing rendition of our musical adaptation of "The Kick-Ass Ninja Adventures of June/The Outlier". Possibly fueled by Lineage. Pack your combat boots!
DeleteI agree about your writing a book. Your blogs are better than anything I have read that wasn't written by a gay man, or Tom Bodett! ��
ReplyDeleteUmmm....thank you? LOL! and truth be told, I had to "google that shit" to find out (remember) who Tom Bodett was! Well played, well played...
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