Black Holes

Bonjour!

 

I have completed something so monumental, so big, that the sheer absence of this project in my life (as I moved it out of my space where it has been created, held and now finished) must look energetically like a black hole surrounding me. You know, like in Titanic when the ship is sinking and everyone has to row as fast and as far away from the ship as possible before if goes under because the sheer amount of water and energy it displaces due to its massive size creates a vortex of suction; pulling in everything around it.

 

Ladies and Gentlemen . . . the first completed draft of my book, query letter and book proposal.

 

Yes, after months of writing, hundreds of pages of work, tens of thousands of words all strung together . . . last night, post midnight – I was done with an entire first draft.

 

I will not attempt to convey the incredible lightness of my being right now. It’s only a first step – now comes the editing, submitting, more editing, publishing and selling millions and millions of copies (hee hee!) but it’s is a phase of my life and a content of work completed. I have honestly never done something this challenging, involved or time consuming in all my life. You know why more people don’t write books? Because it’s freaking hard!

 

So I’ve been walking around like a zombie, hardly sleeping and sort of dazed thinking, “Now what . . .” as that boheamth of a project is out of my space and onto the next phase . . .

 

Oh – and MJ died? What the hell?! And Farrah on the same day? What a crazy day yesterday was . . . can’t believe the King of Pop died. Man.

 

Well I’m taking a weekend of rest – tomorrow going to a Wounded Warriors BBQ for combat veterans wounded in Iraq or Afghanistan and then Sunday up to Rehoboth Beach in Delaware. Yes – Delaware. “Hi . . . I’m in Delaware.”

 

Hope you have a beautiful and inspired weekend and I’ll see you back here on Monday. Until then, I liked this little prayer they handed out during my father-in-law’s memorial mass this week. Thought it was a nice way of thinking about our challenging times and trusting in the strength of a more divine power (call it God, the Universe, Source  – whatever resonates with you).

 

     “I have no idea where I am going. I do not see the road ahead of me. I cannot know for certain where it will wend. Nor do I really know myself, and the fact that I think that I am following your will does not mean that I am actually doing so. . . I will trust you always for though I may seem to be lost, I will not be afraid because I know you will never leave me to face my troubles alone.” –Thomas Merton

Betty getting ready to be naughty and bark. You can see she's about to do it . . .

Betty getting ready to be naughty and bark. You can see she's about to do it . . .

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Ladies and Gentlemen, The President

Bonjour!

 

Well it was a fairly big weekend for this little Duchess as Friday night I attended the Television Correspondent’s Dinner with none other then President Obama. He was the keynote speaker and was hilarious, charismatic, articulate . . .  in short – the man is a wonderful speaker. He had the room laughing and gasping and eating out of his hand. When I sat back to think about it the next day I realized . . . that’s pretty cool! I mean having dinner with the President (and 1,000 + other people mind you!) is pretty damn cool.

 

Then Saturday came the real treat for me which was the Bolshoi performing on tour at the Kennedy Center. Le Corsaire was awesome – pirate ships, storms, ship wrecks, ballet sword fighting – pretty good stuff. One of the solo ballerina’s fell too – which was definitely once in a lifetime. I had never seen a dancer fall and this is the Bolshoi after all. But the performance was really great – I love the ballet and to see it performed by a fabulous company is amazing.

 

All in all it was a pretty eventful weekend.

 

This is my last week in D.C. before I head back to the mile high city to spend the remainder of the summer with my family. Things seem to be rolling along quite well. I’m finding that the more I stay focused on what I’m doing today, right here – right now, the happier I am. One problem I majorly had to overcome in the last year was my propensity to relive every moment of the past and try to predict or map out every move of the future. I was pretty much exclusively checked out of “the now.” When I let that go and just come back to where I am in this moment – things seem much happier and there’s less need to guilt over past moves or worry about future ones.

 

I have a plan but I’m not so in love with it that I can’t adapt and change as the mood strikes me . . which reminds me of my absolute favorite Pearl Jam lyric:

“I’ll ride the wave where it takes me.”

 

 

 

Down in the Metro - taking the Red Line to dinner.

Down in the Metro - taking the Red Line to dinner.

 

Ladies and Gentlemen . . . Is it? Could it? Can it be?

Ladies and Gentlemen . . . Is it? Could it? Can it be?

 

It is!! President Obama delivering the night's speech.

It is!! President Obama delivering the night's speech.

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