This is crazy. I use this one so much that I don't even think of it as an app! My Starbucks button!
I've been using this for years now. Mostly to pay for my purchases and get those reward points. Which I save to try one of those fancy girl drinks! Typically I just get a tall coffee in a grande cup (for room to cool down a bit).
Lately I learned that you get a point for each transaction ... not by dollar amount spent. So if I'm getting something more than a cup of coffee to run somewhere else, I buy things separately. First the coffee and find my cozy little spot. Then maybe the newspaper. Or a food item. Or coffee beans. When Mr. Ralph was with me, we each bought our own drink and we each got something free every month or so.
Having the app on my phone makes these freebies easy to remember. Also, I have it set up to automatically reload when my balance goes below $25. The app also has a feature to find the Starbucks closest to you! Which I used last week when I brought GrGeorge a great pumpkin latte (his request).
It probably does way more than this .... try it!
Monday, November 10, 2014
Sunday, November 9, 2014
I WAS DYING
Isn't this true sometimes? I'm glad I made it to this phase of life. Where I am dying to just live happy and healthy, and give back to my community. Family and friends are what really matter.
Saturday, November 8, 2014
MY FRIEND GEORGE
When his wife, Pat, passed away he couldn't even come to her funeral ... he was having heart surgery. When he got settled back at home he said "there isn't any way we could just meet for coffee once a week, is there?" And thus our friendship began eleven years ago.
He thought maybe we'd run out of things to talk about but we still haven't. He got a little miffed when I went back to work part time. But managed to drive out to meet me for lunch once in a while and we invited him over for dinner and parties. In fact, he was probably 82 or so when we played charades at a New Year's Eve party. He and I were partners. He got down on all fours sticking out his tongue ... Night of the Iguana!!! Heck! I don't think I could get up off the floor at 62!!
He and Ralph had lots of fun also. They bought season tickets for the Opera and enjoyed a night out once in a while. He had a gal pal for many many years and we were sometimes his accomplice. We invited them to the beach overnight and were convinced to tell them there were not enough rooms so they would need to share. We thought it was two queen beds but unfortunately, it was one king. He was ecstatic with all the snuggling!
Once Ralph retired, he would often go with me for our weekly visits which somehow morphed into lunch. When we bought the Maui house and then were blessed with Baby Braeden, I had to cut back on our visits. This year we went back to morning coffee at his Retirement Living tower downtown. But not every week. Health issues have been a nagging concern since about June. I should have paid more attention to our lack of email and phone calls.
After a month long stay in the hospital for pneumonia and congestive heart failure, he is now in a nursing rehab facility to gain his strength. He's mostly in a wheel chair to get places and needs help getting in and out. His daughter (my age)(who moved back from Boston when her Mom became more frail) lives about 40 minutes away and since her Mom's death, has been spending weekends with him ... grocery shopping, cooking, laundry, etc. With enough meals to last the week. She even made up sandwiches for the week!
Tomorrow they are moving GrGeorge to assisted living at the same complex. I hope he gets his mojo back!
He thought maybe we'd run out of things to talk about but we still haven't. He got a little miffed when I went back to work part time. But managed to drive out to meet me for lunch once in a while and we invited him over for dinner and parties. In fact, he was probably 82 or so when we played charades at a New Year's Eve party. He and I were partners. He got down on all fours sticking out his tongue ... Night of the Iguana!!! Heck! I don't think I could get up off the floor at 62!!
He and Ralph had lots of fun also. They bought season tickets for the Opera and enjoyed a night out once in a while. He had a gal pal for many many years and we were sometimes his accomplice. We invited them to the beach overnight and were convinced to tell them there were not enough rooms so they would need to share. We thought it was two queen beds but unfortunately, it was one king. He was ecstatic with all the snuggling!
Once Ralph retired, he would often go with me for our weekly visits which somehow morphed into lunch. When we bought the Maui house and then were blessed with Baby Braeden, I had to cut back on our visits. This year we went back to morning coffee at his Retirement Living tower downtown. But not every week. Health issues have been a nagging concern since about June. I should have paid more attention to our lack of email and phone calls.
After a month long stay in the hospital for pneumonia and congestive heart failure, he is now in a nursing rehab facility to gain his strength. He's mostly in a wheel chair to get places and needs help getting in and out. His daughter (my age)(who moved back from Boston when her Mom became more frail) lives about 40 minutes away and since her Mom's death, has been spending weekends with him ... grocery shopping, cooking, laundry, etc. With enough meals to last the week. She even made up sandwiches for the week!
Tomorrow they are moving GrGeorge to assisted living at the same complex. I hope he gets his mojo back!
Friday, November 7, 2014
WATCHING END OF LIFE PROCESS
Over twenty years ago, I befriended a woman whose children lived out of state. I was paying back for the fact that Ralph's mom was able to live at home because of all the help she received from friends and neighbors and church. And a few paid helpers.
Pat had Parkinson's Disease and just needed a gal pal. I would visit once a week. Fortunately, she lived just a mile away. After a bit, we got together as a foursome and the men hit it off as much as we did. The best part? Kate had "local" grandparents who ooooohed and aaaaahed over her. Their condo had a pool and every week in the summer, she could bring a friend. GrPat and GrGeorge provided snacks and sodas. We oldsters would chat while the girls played.
In the beginning, she could accompany me out and about. I bought a minivan with leather seats so she could use a step stool then slide right in. We had great fun! Shoe shopping and she would have me "hide" the shoes at my house and sneak them over when GrGeorge was away. Need I tell you she was the Imelda of the neighborhood????
As her disease progressed, she went to care homes a few times. They would build up her strength and she would be well enough to come home. Until it was permanent. I continued my once a week. Her every loving husband went EVERY DAY. For several years. EVERY DAY.
We celebrated so many holidays together. I'm just missing her and Ralph today as I plan Thanksgiving.
And worry about GrGeorge who is being moved to assisted living today at age 95.
Pat had Parkinson's Disease and just needed a gal pal. I would visit once a week. Fortunately, she lived just a mile away. After a bit, we got together as a foursome and the men hit it off as much as we did. The best part? Kate had "local" grandparents who ooooohed and aaaaahed over her. Their condo had a pool and every week in the summer, she could bring a friend. GrPat and GrGeorge provided snacks and sodas. We oldsters would chat while the girls played.
In the beginning, she could accompany me out and about. I bought a minivan with leather seats so she could use a step stool then slide right in. We had great fun! Shoe shopping and she would have me "hide" the shoes at my house and sneak them over when GrGeorge was away. Need I tell you she was the Imelda of the neighborhood????
As her disease progressed, she went to care homes a few times. They would build up her strength and she would be well enough to come home. Until it was permanent. I continued my once a week. Her every loving husband went EVERY DAY. For several years. EVERY DAY.
We celebrated so many holidays together. I'm just missing her and Ralph today as I plan Thanksgiving.
And worry about GrGeorge who is being moved to assisted living today at age 95.
Wednesday, November 5, 2014
CALL THE FIRE DEPARTMENT!
Fortunately, I have never had to call the Fire Department. What brave fighters they are. They are usually the first on the scene ... I can't imagine the horror some have seen. Burning buildings, auto accidents, cars smashing into pedestrians (yes, that happened here on trick or treat night).
One of my uncles retired as a Lieutenant in the Fire Department. So glad he LIVED til retirement! A few years ago I worked with a consulting group who specialized in helping fire departments grow and change. Analyzing data to determine where to locate a new station. Training fire fighters for management positions. Helping retired fire fighters to find jobs at smaller departments who cannot afford typical chief pay (win/win there!).
A young friend trained and studied to become a fire fighter which is how I learned how tough it is to get in! Hundreds of people try for one spot. I think most people have to be on a volunteer department and work their way up. The benefits are outstanding and a lot of the benefits are for life. And I don't begrudge them a single penny.
In an effort to broaden Braeden's career passions ... we are now doing a lot of fire fighting around here ....
One of my uncles retired as a Lieutenant in the Fire Department. So glad he LIVED til retirement! A few years ago I worked with a consulting group who specialized in helping fire departments grow and change. Analyzing data to determine where to locate a new station. Training fire fighters for management positions. Helping retired fire fighters to find jobs at smaller departments who cannot afford typical chief pay (win/win there!).
A young friend trained and studied to become a fire fighter which is how I learned how tough it is to get in! Hundreds of people try for one spot. I think most people have to be on a volunteer department and work their way up. The benefits are outstanding and a lot of the benefits are for life. And I don't begrudge them a single penny.
In an effort to broaden Braeden's career passions ... we are now doing a lot of fire fighting around here ....
In fairness, he wants to be an Army fire fighter ....
Monday, November 3, 2014
DEATH, DYING and DETERMINATION
Sunday was a farewell gathering for a long term condo owner.
I didn't know her well enough to say she was a friend, but she was always friendly. And helpful. She was the first HOA president and was on the Board many times after that initial year. Jan was a lawyer which was very helpful going from a developer owned apartment complex to a condo conversion.
The last half of her short life (she was 63) was a struggle with alcohol. She was also a big time smoker. Very sad no matter the person's potential. Her two friends here put in joint effort with champagne, sparkling cider, hot coffee and each attendee provided some nibbles. Those who wanted to recall a Jan story stood up to speak ... I learned how influential she was in those early days.
Her idea to turn the rental office into a Clubhouse room. She started our lending library (which is now five bookshelves large and also has games and puzzles) which has both books and magazines. Comfy furniture donated through the years. It is a great place to go when you get tired of looking at your own four walls.
Our community is not a designated elder complex or even an over 50 neighborhood. But mostly we are both. We've lost two long term owners in the past three months. There are several who are suffering with arthritis and diabetes and other age related conditions. Yet we have also attracted a few younger families with children. A baby even!
Determination to keep this place intergenerational. It's hard not to smile when you hear the laughter of children!
I didn't know her well enough to say she was a friend, but she was always friendly. And helpful. She was the first HOA president and was on the Board many times after that initial year. Jan was a lawyer which was very helpful going from a developer owned apartment complex to a condo conversion.
The last half of her short life (she was 63) was a struggle with alcohol. She was also a big time smoker. Very sad no matter the person's potential. Her two friends here put in joint effort with champagne, sparkling cider, hot coffee and each attendee provided some nibbles. Those who wanted to recall a Jan story stood up to speak ... I learned how influential she was in those early days.
Her idea to turn the rental office into a Clubhouse room. She started our lending library (which is now five bookshelves large and also has games and puzzles) which has both books and magazines. Comfy furniture donated through the years. It is a great place to go when you get tired of looking at your own four walls.
Our community is not a designated elder complex or even an over 50 neighborhood. But mostly we are both. We've lost two long term owners in the past three months. There are several who are suffering with arthritis and diabetes and other age related conditions. Yet we have also attracted a few younger families with children. A baby even!
Determination to keep this place intergenerational. It's hard not to smile when you hear the laughter of children!
Sunday, November 2, 2014
LAUGHING OUT LOUD
Since my summer road trip with my Sister and JEH, I've been listening to books. Audible allows me to use my iPhone which is great to plug into the Grandmothermobile. AND ... I can put in my earbuds and put the phone in my pocket and do household chores! My oh my can I get a lot done when my mind is occupied.
I'm now listening to Bossypants by Tina Fey. Narrated by Tina Fey! Books are always better when read by the author. They know exactly where to pause or what to emphasize. Her book is HYSTERICAL! After dropping off my little firefighter back at his parents, I was listening for the 10 minutes on the way home. I laughed out loud! Alone in a car!! It's getting harder and harder for me to turn it off.
There are some pros and cons to Audible books. You can choose whether you think any of these are pros or cons! Addictive. Can't hear people knock at the door. People may wonder about my laughing or crying with no visible clues that I'm listening to a book. Some books are free from the library but often I hate to wait. It's a little cumbersome to load but I guess I better get back at it. I've been spending $15/month to have a good time!
P.S. I'm naming my Taj Mahal of a vehicle Louise. Because the new travel trailer in Seattle has been named Thelma. I'm going to follow them around next summer ....
I'm now listening to Bossypants by Tina Fey. Narrated by Tina Fey! Books are always better when read by the author. They know exactly where to pause or what to emphasize. Her book is HYSTERICAL! After dropping off my little firefighter back at his parents, I was listening for the 10 minutes on the way home. I laughed out loud! Alone in a car!! It's getting harder and harder for me to turn it off.
There are some pros and cons to Audible books. You can choose whether you think any of these are pros or cons! Addictive. Can't hear people knock at the door. People may wonder about my laughing or crying with no visible clues that I'm listening to a book. Some books are free from the library but often I hate to wait. It's a little cumbersome to load but I guess I better get back at it. I've been spending $15/month to have a good time!
P.S. I'm naming my Taj Mahal of a vehicle Louise. Because the new travel trailer in Seattle has been named Thelma. I'm going to follow them around next summer ....
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