This Life is Really Something!
You know those people. When you call them, you hear how much their day sucked. Nearly every Facebook post is about how something went wrong or how their kids are sick again. You pass them on the sidewalk and they avoid eye contact and sneer. Life seems like such a drag!
We all know them. I guarantee you that you've got at least one person in mind. A relative, a co-worker or that grumpy employee at the store down the street.
Admittedly, I can get that way sometimes too. I get tired, life gets crazy and things rush by too quickly. When it happens, I get grumpy. Day to day life gets to be so trying and wearing. Really, who wants to do laundry, clean the litter box or take out the garbage after a long day at the office?
You been there before? You bark instructions to employees. Make that unnecessary snarky remark. Don't take time to care for yourself. You do whatever necessary to just make it through the week.
So, it was nice to get a reminder through the lyrics of a song from a concert I attended last night --
Choke down a bus ride to the city
Chase it with a trip to the East Side
It seems like overtime
I'll get so numb that I won't mind
Go change the oil, go get the tail light fixed
Go buy some groceries in the dark
Earth shakes, gets re-arranged
And I realize I missed the mark
Some days I actually forget
That this is really something
One look from you and that is it
And this is really something
Being hard is hard, so sick of it
And this is really something good
This is really something good now
(Excerpted from Really Something, by Aaron Sprinkle)
Life is really something good! It really is, isn't it? No matter how often we forget that, this life we've been given is grand. I literally started to smile as I heard these lyrics last night.
Granted, I just got back from a life-changing trip to Italy. Plus, I avoided studying and I spent the week hanging out with some of my favorite people. And, I'll soon be embarking on a new adventure in life (more on that next week). Some days and weeks are better than others. I get that.
Other weeks are marred by the death of a loved one. By lack of sleep and too much to do. Job cuts are made and you suddenly find yourself unemployed. Bills stack up and bank accounts dry out. Distractions seem to pop up around every corner. It's as if the beauty has been drained from life. I've been there, too.
But, I'm realizing that my circumstances shouldn't control my outlook on life.
So what? My shower flooded the two condos below me and I've got to schedule a plumber to come fix it. (This really happened to me today!) A frustrating piece of life? Yes. But, the sun glistened on the tree outside my window, I got to talk to my brother on the phone, the flowers on my table smell great and I listened to wonderful music throughout the day.
My new goal is to find those moments of goodness and connection in life, even when things are frustrating or too busy. Because, this life is really something!
6,237 Word Essay on my Italy Trip
They say a picture is worth a thousand words, so here are 6,237 words to recap my two and a half weeks in Italy.

Probably the biggest lesson of this trip for me: Slow Down. (Notice my Dad in the background, way past the light. I'll let you decide if that's symbolic of anything you may know about him!)

Visiting new places to see historic buildings and towns was part of our grand adventure. This shot was taken in Riomaggiore, one of the villages in the Cinque Terre.

Great wine, fabulous food and long dinners were a highlight of the trip. These vines were on the farm we stayed at just outside of Siena, the location of one of the best meals of our trip.

Our trip involved lots of walking and picture-taking. I especially enjoyed the natural beauty of Italy. This photo was taken during our stroll along the Via dell'Amore in the Cinque Terre.
A Warm Welcome Home
(Okay, I know everyone is awaiting some Italy photos. I have almost 2,000 of them to sort through, though. I downloaded them all to my computer today and will pick a few favorites within the next couple days and will post them. Until then, you just get a short, completely unrelated post!)
Today was my first full day back from Italy. After waking up uncharacteristically early due to the time change, I set out to unpack, do laundry, clean the house, get groceries, etc. All that unglamorous stuff that you tend to forget about when you're on vacation!
Late in the day I ventured out to an appointment, headed to the bank and stopped to get groceries. Unlike my normal route that takes me to the Queen Anne Trader Joe's, this evening's path had me headed to their Lynnwood location. After shopping and noticing the various very friendly people that kept offering to help me retrieve items from the shelves, I headed to check out.
After a brief, but fun conversation about Italy with the girl working at TJ's, she loaded my bags of groceries into my cart, said goodbye and then turned to help the next person in line. I headed to my car and began unloading.
To my surprise - just as I had placed the large container laundry detergent in my trunk - the same girl came running out to the car, grabbed a bag of groceries and said, "I wanted to come help, just because." She loaded the last couple bags, grabbed the cart, smiled at me graciously and ran back toward the store.
Let me just say to those of you who aren't sure quite what to do when encountered with the opportunity to help someone like me - "I wanted to come help, just because," is one of the best, most kind things you can offer. I was touched by her ability to help me without making me feeling incapable. And, it was a most spectacular welcome home.
Once again, well done Trader Joe's!

