Sustenance.

             I swallowed a bug today.  I also had an outstandingly fabulous sammiche.  Which one do you want to hear about first?  The gnat?  Sure.  No gym time with Ryon this afternoon, he was feeling poorly so he canceled his entire day.  We rode our bikes out anyway.  And it was humid.  The thick air full of flying wee beasties that wouldn’t leave us alone.

             They were much more prominent along the canal.  (Duh.)  And one actually went into my stupid mouth and down my stupid throat.  I yelled and flailed about and basically acted like Tom Hanks in that movie where he’s a child but appears to be a grown guy, and he eats something bad then over-reacts.  That was me.  Only on the bike.  And in motion.  And louder.

             Otherwise, the pedaling was lovely.  No rain fell on us, which was kind of a miracle.  And……. we went to meet Casey (KC) at his Sammitch truck.

food trucks Eugene Oregon

I would two-wheel it twice as far for some of this food.

             We talked about similar options around here (there are none, he’s IT at the moment), festivals, local interest, other places he and the van have been (he DID meet Dan, in uniform), his travels (why he is so brilliant with Mexican sausage), infused knowledge (or, as he says “my parents“), and then we all got interviewed by a delightful duo from the university.  (When that story goes up, I’ll include a link to it.  Or not, if I look as horrible as I think I did, you may never see it.)

Sammitch Time

A new sticker, and my copy of the menu, on which I will check-off the items I have tried.

             Local people, eat this food!  You will NOT be disappointed.  Make sure that whatever you order, you get a side of the carrots/mushrooms.  Better than french fries by such a huge margin that I can’t even begin to describe the chasm.  Bottom line, I adore this guy, and really want to see him continue doing what he loves.  Go.  Find him.  Order something.

             Oh, and then later, on our way from gathering food, we saw a fucking NUMBER IN THE SKY!  That was weird, even for me.  I’ve never seen anything like this.   I mean, sure, we all spot a design or an image at some point.  But this wasn’t like when you squint your eyes, tilt  your head, and sorta maybe can make out a shape.  This was a CLEAR numeral 5 !!!  In the spaces between clouds back-lit by the Moon!  Dan saw it too, so ask him.  It was FREAKY!

             On our card altar, we’ve returned to the regular rotation, and came up with a message, that at first, seems to not go with yesterday’s, but it truly does.

oracle cards

Rest  ~

Rest and Relax.

Release guilt and make your needs a top priority.”

             What Corina said in the comments section last night was right on, and others mentioned it as well.  If we consider that Tidy Up suggestion as another way of clearing out the old mental patterns and psychological crap we no longer need to haul around, then when we look at this card, it validates our Self-Care work.

             The more we live a genuine life, as honestly as we can (being truthful with ourselves as well as others) the easier our lessons will be, and basically, the more fun we’ll have doing it.  Meeting folks today who were living their passions was an energetic and marvelous sign.  Just like that huge 5 in the sky.  It’s like the Universe simply stepped in and showed me that what I’m doing is right.

Today’s Deck:

Self-Care Cards by Cheryl Richardson

Festive Event Du Jour:

Happy HAPPY Birthday to J.Adam!  Hope you are feeling better and have a tremendous celebration, all in honour of YOU!

9 Responses to Sustenance.

  1. Happy Birthday J. Adam!!!

    Ack on bug swallowing, but I’m glad you got to make a new friend and have great food from the sammitch guy!

    Wow, a 5 in the sky?!! Totally awesome!

    Great card!

    ~
    I truly cannot express how thrilling
    and unusual that 5 was …….
    you and I have seen signs before, but this,
    this was in a whole ‘nother category.
    J

    10:44 p.m.
    10-31-12

  2. My new recommendation, if you and Dad haven’t been there yet:

    http://www.soupnationeugene.com/

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    I would not go there because of the soup, you know it’s not my favorite thing on the planet, but thanks for the link, I saw other food available. Now I really want to stop in!
    Mom

    10:47 p.m.
    10-31-12

  3. I think I was interviewed by the same duo at Eugene Coffee Company last weekend. I told Mrs. Denial about the truck; it is walking distance from her office. Weather is weird; I am not used to almost 70 degrees in late October.

    Really love the card. Sleep is when we rejuvenate and repair, and our brains process stuff without our conscious interference. I have also heard Col. Grossman speak about sleep being the third and most important component of the “fitness triad” of exercise, nutrition, and rest.

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    Did they tell you where to see your article? I’m awaiting an e-mail now. Cute college kids, very industrious and yet funny too. Yes, the Mrs MUST go see Casey in the truck!

    Oh yeah, it continues to amaze me that folks don’t understand the importance of good (and ENOUGH) sleep. :?
    J

    10:52 p.m.
    10-31-12

  4. I swallowed a bug recently, too. I think I was running to catch the bus, and bloop, there it went. Not fun.

    Food sounds yummy! :)

    Yeah, the card is applicable. I haven’t been taking as good care of my self as I should, so it’s a timely reminder.

    No major storm damage here, and we never lost power, so I’m grateful for that, although I’m thinking of all the people who were affected.

    ~
    Thank you SO much for checking! I almost texted you the other night. Whew.

    Bugs. Ick. But I am always glad when I’m not the only one.
    J

    10:56 p.m.
    10-31-12

  5. Sometimes I do nothing but relax it seems, yet there is the constant undercurrent of things i should be doing and waiting for my job as I search diligently for it. So I guess I’m not really relaxing.

    I am thinking of the many folks on the East Coast who were affected by the storm. I think I’m going to donate some to the Red Cross. Any little bit helps.

    And Deb Blake (Witchy Betty) told me of a tradition her circle practices on Halloween/Samhain. In remembering their ancestors and loved ones who have passed, they have a feast where they prepare and eat foods that were the favorites or meaningful to their loved ones. So I’m going to try that today. Luckily, Gram was a big fan of instant oatmeal (although mine is a lot higher quality that what she ate) and Mom’s was chocolate ice cream — woo hoo! So I have to go out and buy a little thing of chocolate ice cream for tonight. I think it’s a lovely way to remember those who’ve passed.

    So happy Halloween/Samhain to you all, no matter what and how you celebrate!

    ~
    That’s based on an unbelievably ancient ritual, and one I’ve participated in over the years. Very honorable, and really cool to be a part of. I’m always glad to hear of it happening.
    J

    10:58 p.m.
    10-31-12

  6. A little gnat, or something, flew up my nose when I was out walking a few months back. It was a disgusting feeling and I was convinced it went all the way down my throat. : )
    That’s a great tradition, Skye (and Deb) wish I had time to make a feast but I’m packing for my trip. Next year. this year I’ll honor Gran and eat apple pie.

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    Ack, we can start a club! Me, you, and Anna. Those damn wee bugs. I’d be happy if I NEVER ate one (or breathed one) again. :(

    The ancestors don’t mind when or where we remember them, as long as we do.
    Tell Gran we said hello!
    J

    11:01 p.m.
    10-31-12

  7. I wish I could have seen you riding and flailing and such. Bet that was quite the sight. You didn’t mention biffing as a result so I’m hoping that means you stayed right-side-up the entire time? Hugs and Blessed Samhain!

    ~
    Blessings and Happy New Year to you as well!

    Nope, stayed right on the bike. I really AM very good at not falling off these days,
    finger crossed, knock on wood . . . . ;)
    J

    11:05 p.m.
    10-31-12

  8. I’m picturing you like Goldie Hawn in the back of a pickup truck, gagging, and saying, “I just…ate a bug!” I’m glad you had a good sandwich to wash it down.

    ~
    Or the walking stick character in the
    out-takes of
    A Bug’s Life, but that also works. :P
    J

    11:12 p.m.
    10-31-12