” T’was” the Time to Move…

Dear Reader:

Yesterday I woke up with a new perspective on life… diligently work on eating and getting lost muscle mass and weight back on and share my suggested delish secret ” weapon” with my friend, Anne, in her new home at Summer’s Corner.

My oncologist told me Tuesday it was time to re-think food… not just for pleasure ( or not) but nutrition… much needed nutrition. Her ideas on mixing different foods together so every bite taken has added ingredients was done this morning mixing scrambled eggs with grits and broken up pieces of sausage so every bite is pulling in much needed protein!

But… her favorite suggestion to me was banana pudding shakes… so unbelievably good… how did I not know about these shakes – I ordered two from Cook Out before going to Anne’s -our ” first drink” to christen her beautiful ( down-sized) abode.

Anne is one of those rare creatures who can make a life-altering decision on a dime and with some help from our church Congregationalists and her sister, Kathy, who flew down from Maine… moved with hardly a look back at her decades old home. Simply …it was time to down-size and make new memories!

She lucked up and got the largest back screen porch in her area-her home backs up to a wooded wetlands that can never be commercialized… we spent most of our time right there with Nala, The birds were singing and eating out of her bird feeders constantly.

Mandy’s butterfly she made years ago was and still is symbolic of leaving the cocoon for the greatest adventure yet!
Nala is loving the back porch and her new home -she was waiting to go to Suzy’s Camp for the upcoming week while Anne takes on a new adventure with her sister Jane… flying to Roatan and its famous barrier reef off Honduras -” The Jewel of the Caribbean.”

And yes… rest… a very well deserved rest!!!

So until tomorrow… the story behind today’s title post was when I made a comment that past tense is so satisfying when referring to a huge, exhausting project like a lifetime move.

Anne thought about it and she said the first word that came to mind was ” T’was” as in ” It ” t’was” the night before Christmas… a memory re-lived fondly now that it was over… in past reflection.

Today is my favorite day -Winnie the Pooh

Nala and Anne

****This was too funny not to share -a friend sent it to Brooke and she shared it with the Ya’s … I had tears of laughter coming down… this is for anyone who has ever had trouble getting a new password accepted….

😂😂😂😂😂😂

About Becky Dingle

I was born a Tarheel but ended up a Sandlapper. My grandparents were cotton farmers in Laurens, South Carolina and it was in my grandmother’s house that my love of storytelling began beside an old Franklin stove. When I graduated from Laurens High School, I attended Erskine College (Due West of what?) and would later get my Masters Degree in Education/Social Studies from Charleston Southern. I am presently an adjunct professor/clinical supervisor at CSU and have also taught at the College of Charleston. For 28 years I taught Social Studies through storytelling. My philosophy matched Rudyard Kipling’s quote: “If history were taught in the form of stories, it would never be forgotten.” Today I still spread this message through workshops and presentations throughout the state. The secret of success in teaching social studies is always in the story. I want to keep learning and being surprised by life…it is the greatest teacher. Like Kermit said, “When you’re green you grow, when you’re ripe you rot.”
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2 Responses to ” T’was” the Time to Move…

  1. Pam says:

    Laughing so hard that I had to stop & read aloud to my husband! Great way to start the day!

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