Author Archives: Andrea

A spidey sense hit and I get a handful of $50 and $100 bills

We are always where we’re supposed to be! I had an eventful morning.  I hadn’t planned on going anywhere except the bank to drive through a deposit. On the way home I realized I had my car loan file with me, so I stopped at the credit union see what my payoff amount is.  Forgetting I had my pajama top on under my hoodie, I unzipped it as I chatted with the woman behind the counter.  When she smiled, my spidey sense kicked in and I had the knowing that she had the same pair of pajamas at home!  When we finished, I asked, “You have these pjs, don’t you?” and she laughed and said she did. It was her spontaneous emotion as she smiled that gave me entry into her thought. The spidey sense rides in on their emotion. Hint: The more emotions of your own you have going on, the less accurate your spidey sense will be.  Continue reading

Challenged kids? Spend time with them. Too heavy and out of shape? Cut the sugar and move. This isn’t rocket science.

got the powerSorry, do it THEN talk about it. In 2014, I will not offer sympathy for those who say they want to improve their health, yet continue to eat massive sugar, drink, smoke and stay inactive.  The same with those who talk about what challenges their children have, yet they don’t stay home with them enough to give them useful life tools.  You can either talk about that what’s you want or you can make it happen.  You’ve got the power.

Gaining Legal Access to Landlocked Property

I just learned my Property For Sale 30 Minutes South of Daytona Beach falls under a un-recorded subdivision, so it is landlocked. This means there is no deeded right of way so you would go through the process to apply for an easement to gain access and for use.  My pal Tod McNeal Google searched: “how to gain access to landlocked lots in Florida when no access is deeded” and below are links to all the info.  So the reason each 2.5 acre lot is priced at only $6,000 is so I don’t have to deal with all the paperwork. Continue reading

I don’t need to snoop, I don’t need to know everything

I blew it! The bf left his phone in my car and I returned it without taking it out of his jacket. That was my chance to snoop and spy to my heart’s content!  But I’ve learned to never snoop because the seen cannot be unseen.  Plus I’ve always got so many things queued up in my head awaiting thought time that it’s just not a priority. I like a man who keeps some mystery about himself. I don’t need to know everything.

I want to begin each year healthier than the last

I ended 2013 two pounds heavier than I began it, but I ended 2012 ten pounds lighter so I’m still ahead. It’s easy to maintain my flexibility and weight by daily yoga and keeping my fat grams under 60 a day, which I do. It’s easy to stay fit and toned if I work out every other day, which I… well, don’t… always.  But I have found what works for me food wise.  It only takes about a week to stop sugar cravings, since my sugar comes from bread. Last July, I began eating bread several times a week. Bread keeps an extra 4 pounds on me. So I can’t judge friends who say they’d like to get healthy and slim down then post high calorie recipes on Facebook.  I find myself biting my tongue when they post pics of the delicious, huge high fat treats they’ve made their kids. The same reason I will not overfeed my pet, I don’t want them set up to develop health problems later on. I stay mum unless someone asks for my opinion. Continue reading

My new year’s eve 2013

What was going to be a quiet night home turned into a flurry of activity out and about. A crisp, clear night sky, no moon/new moon, stars bright as the fireworks at midnight. Yes, I took a sip of beer but I was drunk on Love.

What do you get when you pair one recluse with another?

raccoonsNew def: A racc-luse is a raccoon who stays in its own wooded lot.
Wiki: A recluse is a person who lives in voluntary seclusion from the public and society. There are many potential reasons for becoming a recluse, including: a personal philosophy that lives outside consumer society; a mystical religious outlook that involves becoming reclusive.

Love me, love my mission

on a missionSo lucky to have a mate who doesn’t mind when I get messages and texts at all hours – love me, love my mission! I was gonna write “occupational hazard” but it’s not a hazard at all, I love what has become my life’s work. It’s true, we don’t find our mission, our mission finds us. We send a thought out into the Universe to stick us where we’ll be of value and the mission creates itself and calls us to it.