Christmas Truce

A Christmas tree of lights

Peace to all

In 1914, during the Great War (World War I), an unofficial truce took place on Christmas Day along the Western Front. Some German and British soldiers took it upon themselves to celebrate Christmas by stopping the war, greeting each other, exchanging what small items they had as gifts (cigarettes, chocolate, etc.) and playing a soccer game. Peace broke out in more than one area and in more than one year.

There is a memorial in Ypres, Belgium commemorating this truce that was lead by the soldiers themselves.

This is my favorite Christmas story.

A Gift

Gift suggestions: To your enemy, forgiveness. To an opponent, tolerance. To a friend, your heart. To a customer, service. To all, charity. To every child, a good example. To yourself, respect.

Treat these as gifts for each day.

A lighted star

Be a light in the darkness

Weekly Photo Challenge: Thankful

So many possibilities for this week’s photo challenge, Thankful.

I owe a great thanks to Johannes Gensfleisch zur Laden zum Gutenberg and his printing press, invented around 1440. Without it, I wouldn’t have been able to read 84, Charing Cross Road by Helene Hanff or the anthology When I Am An Old Woman, I Shall Wear Purple, edited by Sandra Martz. The title is a line taken from the poem Warning, by Jenny Joseph. These books are only two of my favorites. Thank you, thank you, Herr Gutenberg. (I’ve posted a photo of my messy bookcases before; I don’t feel the need to do so again.) The Harry Ransom Center at the University of Texas at Austin has one of the original Gutenberg Bibles. It’s an amazing piece of history.

Texas Capitol building, lighted

Photo taken from my cubicle window

I am thankful to have worked near the Texas Capitol building. I find it quite beautiful.

And not last and not least, but I’ll stop listing things I am thankful for or we’d be here all day and all night, I appreciate digital cameras. When I started blogging, I couldn’t have guessed how much I liked taking photos and posting them. It sure turned out that way. I wouldn’t have discovered this if digital cameras hadn’t come along, and that’s point-and-shoot cameras, specifically, available to the casual, amateur photographer like me. Hubby has a “real” camera, where he can decide on all types of settings. I’ve tried it and it’s really not for me. Here’s one of my favorite photos that I took.

Sea shells at the museum

Sea shells at the Houston Museum of Natural Science

Lottery Lunacy

The Powerball lottery jackpot for this coming Wednesday is $425 million, cash value $278.3 million. Well, I don’t need all that money, but in case I win, I have a plan (Lottery Lunacy originally posted in September 2009).

We all have plans for when we win the big money, the lottery. Most what-to-do-with-the-money lists probably start out about the same: taking care of family, house, car, bills, charity, travel. You know, the usual stuff.

But what about after that? What about the interesting stuff? What do you have planned to do or buy that’s just plain fun, silly or both?

Here’s my idea of a silly waste of money, waiting only on the right combination of Quick Pick numbers to come my way (cash option, of course):

I’m going to buy a pair of Crocs for each professional football team. Then, when I’m watching the games on TV, I’ll wear one shoe from each team. For the team going left to right, I’ll wear their shoe on my left foot. For the team going right to left, their shoe will dangle off of my right foot. When the quarter ends and the teams change direction, I’ll swap shoes as well, right to left and left to right.

As a lottery winner, I’ll finally be able to afford the NFL Sunday Ticket and I’ll get to watch all the games. That means that on Sunday mornings I’ll move 30 pairs of shoes to the living room. (One game is on Monday night. Later in the season, Thursday night football on the NFL Network will take another game off of the Sunday line up.)

Each time I change the channel to watch a different game, I’ll get up and change shoes. I’ll count that as part of my daily physical activity. It’ll be fun, really.

Now, if I could just remember to buy a lottery ticket . . .

Black Friday Trifecta, Part 2

From November, 2009. It happens every year!

The Pod Husband season now starts when the advertisement for the Bass Pro Shop day-after-Thanksgiving sale comes in the mail. When my husband sorts through the mail and the flyer comes to rest in his hand, his eyes start to glow.

“Sweetie,” he calls to me in the other room, his voice wavering slightly, “want to go shopping the day after Thanksgiving?”

We can agree that this is not My Real Husband (MRH)?

No, indeed. My Pod Husband (MPH) has returned.

The Pod Husband season now covers Black Friday, Christmas Eve and the Day After Christmas. Resistance is futile.

On Black Friday, MPH is awake just after 4:00 a.m. to get dressed, feed the dogs and hit the road to northwest San Antonio, where the nearest Bass Pro Shop is, about 75 miles away.

He has several items in the Bass Pro Shop advertisement circled. He even lets me circle some items in the advertisement and he’ll buy them for me, so there is some benefit for me for having this Pod Husband. On Thanksgiving night, he moves the advertisement and the GPS into his truck, to make sure he doesn’t forget either of them on Friday morning.

He’s usually home from San Antonio by 9:00 a.m., when we pour over his purchases, a bit like kids on Christmas morning.

Oh, gotta go now. MPH is home and we’ll be leaving soon for Cabela’s. Got some items circled in that sales flyer, as well.