Archive for March, 2013
But there are times when challenges crop up. Like when you’re dealing with property tax bills, and a clogged kitchen sink at the same time.
I tried all kinds of do-it-yourself remedies – bleach, liquid drain cleaner – but they didn’t work. I had stalled calling the plumber, whose fee can almost rival that of a lawyer.
So, in the midst of all this, I kept dreaming about Hawaii. Scenes of lush, verdant greenery….clear, delicate breeze flashed in my sleep.
I looked up dream interpretation dictionaries to see what this dream mean. They all say the same thing: dreams of Hawaii are symbolic of relaxation and leisure, and that the person is attempting to escape from her daily stresses.
Sounded logical, but honestly, I was disappointed with this interpretation. I had been thinking, or anticipating, that there might be a deeper meaning to this dream.
Anyway, a trip to Hawaii seemed unlikely at this juncture. I did the next best thing: attempted to recreate a feel of the restful place of my dreams. Poured fresh pineapple juice in the most resort-looking glassware that I have, put my feet up in the backyard, and tried to let my imagination do the rest.
A short escape. Before I go back to bailing out water from the sink.
March marches in with an invisible tempo of energy. March makes one feel that the serious business of the year has really begun.
The daffodils have already burst with color. The birds have returned.
Should I still be meandering, “germinating” ideas instead of buckling down and really working?
Soon the cold will no longer be an excuse. I need to march along with March.