I can take it or leave it
Wonderful phrase this morning which sums up so much of life.
Posso is a hard word for me. It means "I can" but for some reason the fact that it sounds like "possible" meant that often I would use it that way when in Italy. I know the Italians humored me on this point although I am sure being asked "e posso" when I intended "is it possible" but was really saying something like "is I can" made for humorous moments when I'd leave the store or restaurant.
He is both charming and handsome
What could this bode for the day?
Don't worry, I'll be fine
Well that phrase sure fits today! My love/hate relationship continues today. I was fairly sure what I received yesterday was a rejection letter. I told my brother about it* and we commiserated for a while. Then I sent him the actual text of the email and he pointed out there was ambiguity there. Maybe it wasn't a rejection letter, maybe it was just a bargaining chip, a way of opening the bidding so to speak? I don't think so and have really accepted that this phase is over. I had some moments of sadness especially given the amount of work I had put in. But at the moment I am looking to the future and figuring out what next.
* I didn't really tell him. Many of our conversations are now via instant messenger or via email. I intensely dislike speaking on the phone so IM is very handy.
Don't forget your umbrella
Good advice indeed. After setting a record high temperature yesterday today it is grey and rainy. Spring weather that is.
Thankfully I got in a nice long ride yesterday. I rode almost 75 miles, most of it with Dave. If that doesn't count as a great day then I don't know what does.
I love this time of year
I love the phrase "mi piace" which I think is literally "it is pleasing to me". It's less self-focused somehow, less "I like..." and it's all about I, I the moving force in the decision. More "that thing which is pleasing is the agent, the actor". Softer somehow.
I do love this time of the year. Spring is lovely in Seattle. This morning it's 47 degrees and overcast. Yesterday it was in the mid 60's and sunny. I love it. Of course I could love it more without the tree pollen but thankfully we have modern medicine to combat that. What a bizarre affliction is hay fever. How did that ever evolve?
It's time to plant the bulbs
Ah, spring. Lovely spring. Of course the thermometer says 34 degrees and there is frost on the ground. But spring...
I suspect the odyssey is finally winding up. With yesterday's "stop here, please" and today's indicator that we need to do some planting the phrase of the day calendar seems to indicate the outcome. I mentioned to S the other day I might re-start the New Zealand immigration paperwork and she nearly flipped out. Apparently I have used up my budget.