It’s up! Wild and White Blazing!

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I am so so excited about this!  Please, click here and go see!  And if you’re planning an Appalachian Trail Thru Hike you’re going to want to check it out!

And you can also read a recent guest blog I wrote for Melissa Foster Cook about the ten things I learned about life from hiking the Appalachian Trail.  While you’re there you can sign up there to hear an interview I did for Melissa’s Virtual Girls’ night out – fun!  Check it out by clicking here.

It’s September, and hiking’s on my mind.

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My thru hiker friends are posting their summit photos from their ascents of Mt. Katahdin three years ago. Every day, there’s another one on Facebook as people remember their summit day and the tremendous accomplishment of hiking the entire Appalachian Trail.

And this morning I was interviewed by Melissa Foster Cook for her Virtual Girls’ Night Out – all about my Appalachian Trail Thru Hike!  I’ll tell you at the end how you can hear the call.  I’m enjoyed it tremendously- I love sharing stories and insights from my trip!

Best of all,  I’m about to launch a program for women who want to hike the Appalachian Trail that I’m so excited about I keep putting it off because I want it to be just right, but I’m going to have to go ahead and put it out there soon!! Keep your eyes peeled for a new page here (tomorrow, I hope!) called “Wild and White Blazing” – a virtual campfire for women to learn about hiking the AT.  Yay!

In honor of hiking being on my mind, here’s a game I love to play that I haven’t played in a while:  Where was I three years ago today?  Let’s peek at my AT journal and see:

I woke up on the shores of East Carry Pond in Maine.  I’d pitched my tent on a tiny beach all alone so I could watch the sun rise.  There was no one else around, except one other hiker camping in the woods a couple of tenths of a mile away. That morning  I wrote, “A beautiful night and morning at the pond.  Such a clear night with stars and the moon rising later.  Magical to see the beach lit by moonlight.  Loons and coyotes calling – echoing across the pond.  Then a golden sky in the morning and mist across the pond, and ducks swimming by doing their morning routine.”

That day I also crossed the Kennebec River.  There’s a ferry guy in a canoe to take you across because the river is too dangerous to ford. There’s even a white blaze (the marking for the Appalachian Trail) inside the canoe! Goodness, I was happy, even when the trail was really hard and full of rocks and roots.

Misty Sunrise at East Carry Pond

My cozy tent on the beach.

The mist clears away and it’s another beautiful day in Maine!

Hillbilly Dave, the fantastic ferry operator on the Kennebec River.

The white blaze in the canoe!

What an incredible journey it was.  And September 10 was one beautiful day in Maine.

So if you’re interested in hearing Melissa’s interview with me, you can sign up here – click the box and it will take you to the sign up page!  The call will be available September 19.

Melissa interviews someone cool every month – I’m so honored to be her guest!  And check back tomorrow and I’ll have more news about Wild and White Blazing! Yay!

 

A break in the routine

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Hurricane Isaac completely spoiled my routine – every bit of it.  Sure, there were all kinds of productive things I could have done for four days without power.  Like write about a half-zillion thank you notes.  Or my memoirs.  Or a plan for the half-dozen cool tele-courses that are still in my head instead of out in the world where people might actually be able to sign up for them and enjoy them!

Nope.  I didn’t do any of that.  I didn’t draw.  I didn’t sit in the grass.  I didn’t journal. I didn’t read the books I usually read as part of my morning routine.

Instead I took long naps during the day since I kept waking up at 4 a.m.

I played Backgammon and Pictionary and Boggle and Trivial Pursuit by candlelight with my sweetheart. We laughed a lot!

I made pancakes and bacon and a blueberry pie.

I did a lot of cleaning up in the yard once the wind died down.  And before the wind died down I listened to the AM radio station for news about the storm.

I read people’s posts on my phone.  I posted my own updates and texted and called family.  I sat in the car and charged the phone.

I worked with my sweetheart to take down and store all the hurricane boards for the windows and doors.

I went on missions to find ice.  I cooked all the rest of the fish before it defrosted.

I went with my sweetheart to an impromptu blue moon pool party at the neighbors’.

I sat on the porch with the cats, trying to catch a breeze.

I walked up the street with my sweetheart to get ice cream at the local place – they were selling it before it all melted – yum!

I finally read and enjoyed Wild by Cheryl Strayed.  More about that later.

I purged and reorganized several closets, cabinets and drawers.

I chatted with the neighbors while we watched crews chop down the hundred year old crape myrtle tree at the end of the block.

When the power came on, I felt a weird mixture of elation and wistfulness.  No more excuses to drop the routine – no more reasons to play board games by candlelight, or hang out in the street with the neighbors.  Everyone quickly shut their windows, cranked their air conditioning and went back into their own worlds.

I think we all love a “snow day” or a hurricane or some other external factor to give us permission to clear our calendars and do something completely different.  I wonder why we’re often less able to clear our calendars ourselves — to block out a few days or even one day and see what transpires.  Oh, I know what you’re saying – that’s called “vacation” and sure, we do it!  But vacations are different – they often require a lot of planning and foresight, and sometimes they can be as exhausting as regular life because of all of the cramming in of fantastic activities (that’s another blog post, methinks.) Clear days are different.  They’re days where you just wake up and see what you feel like doing. Follow your whims.  Sounds delicious, doesn’t it?

My general plan is to make Fridays clear days, but I just peeked at my calendar and realized I’ve been a bit remiss.  I’ve been doing a lot of catch up work on Fridays.  I’ve been scheduling meetings, calls, all kinds of stuff.  In fact, I had to go all the way back to February before I found a true “clear day” on my calendar on a Friday – one that wasn’t wrapped up in a vacation or trip.  Hmmm. Maybe that’s why I so willingly dumped my routines when confronted with four electricity-free hurricane days!

I think it’s time to reinstate some clear days on my calendar.  How about you?  Where do you need to make some unstructured space for yourself?  Where can you sneak some completely blank time into your days?  Even if you have tons of obligations and appointments and people counting on you for this and that and the other, where might you find one small sacred chunk of time that you don’t decide what you do with it until just before it happens?

Try it.  There’s just one rule – pay attention right in that moment and do the thing that feels best then, whatever it is.  I’d love to hear what happens, and how you spend the time. I’m starting up my clear Fridays again on September 14, maybe even September 7, if I can get caught up a little from my four “clear days” off from the hurricane!  I’ll be sure to let you know how it goes.

Trying to stay out of a hurricane’s business

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Boarded up.

I’m going to try to sneak this post in before the power goes out.  I’m all up in the Universe’s business right now – trying hard not to be but finding myself tensing up as I hear the wind build up and make all kinds of eerie noises and push the trees and leaves and everything else outside.

We are “sheltering in place”, as the authorities call it, for Hurricane Isaac.  We are prepared for power outages, the house is boarded up, we’ve secured everything as best we can, and now we ride it out and do our best to stay safe.  I have a sleeping cat by my side – we finally brought her in off the front porch – she loves to watch a good wind storm. You can read my additional musings about waiting for Isaac on my New Orleans blog here.

Staying is less hassle than going, and because this is a Category 1 storm (at least as of right now) we aren’t required to evacuate.  But wind is wind and rain is rain, and it’s almost harder to be here and listen to the wind and watch the plants turning sideways than it is to come home and see the aftermath but miss the process.

Already while I’ve been writing this the power’s gone off for a few minutes.  I thought that was it, and oh well – I didn’t get to post.  But miraculously it’s come back on so I have a couple more minutes at least of reprieve where I can be attached to my electronics!

I’m doing my best to stay out of this hurricane’s business.  To not sit here tensed up trying to get the wind to die down using the power of my thoughts.  Because goodness knows, what the hurricane does is certainly not my business.

There’s a saying in coaching – there are three kinds of business:  The universe or God’s business, other people’s business, and our own business.  Often when we’re in the middle of a lot of pain and suffering, it’s because we’re up in someone else’s business – wishing something would be different.  Wishing someone would act differently, or wishing it would stop raining, or whatever.  Trying to control something we really have no control over.

So I’m taking a lesson from the hurricane here.  It’s going to blow, rain, cause power outages, knock down trees, whatever it’s going to do, and it’s going to do it whether I sit here tensely holding my breath or whether I relax and breathe freely and stay present.

We are inside, safe, warm, loved and lucky. And we will hopefully be that way in the morning!

Time to sign off before the power goes out, and if you’re having any trouble staying out of the business of the weather or another person, see how it feels to let it go.  Let it be.  Relax and breathe.  Ahhh.  Stay safe, everyone!

 

WIGS and WIGS!

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What do you get when you mix a group of smart amazing women in fabulous wigs , a great venue with scores of wines to sample, a bunch of magazines at the ready for vision boarding, a limo and a club playing exclusively 80s music?  You get WIGS and WIGS night!

I’m not sure exactly when I dreamed up this night.  I imagined the whole thing in my head months ago. And then last week I manifested it in the flesh with a bunch of fantastic girlfriends.

In the land of coaching, WIGS are Wildly Improbable Goals – those ones you would love to achieve but they seem like almost too much to ask – like relocating to Italy, or hiking the Appalachian trail, or writing an Oscar-winning screenplay, or just whatever you want that you don’t have yet and it seems like it might be kind of complicated to do it or get it.

One way to articulate your WIGS is to create a vision board – a bunch of words and images that represent your goal and the feeling state you’ll have when you accomplish it.  And when I learned that these goals were called WIGS, I just imagined in my head a bunch of women in wigs working on vision boards of their WIGS and then going out 80s dancing – because part of the fun of making vision boards is to release attachment to the outcome, and what better way to do this than go out dancing to Madonna, Duran Duran, Talking Heads and Michael Jackson?  Oh, and did I mention the limo?

We started the evening at W.I.N.O – the Wine Institute of New Orleans.  I love this place because it’s self-serve wine tasting – you use a card to sample tastes of wine in specially climate-controlled dispensers – it’s like wine vending machines!

We chatted and ate and made our vision boards, then hopped in the limo, shared our goals, toasted with champagne and headed out to dance at One Eyed Jack’s, where they have an excellent DJ and dancers and they screen 80s movies and videos all night long. And oh my goodness, did we dance!  What is it about music from the 1980s?

We had such a fabulous time- and I’ll be doing WIGS and WIGS nights again, plus more cool, creative events to help us all live our wild and precious lives.  If you’re a woman living in the New Orleans area and want to make sure you don’t miss out on the fun, sign up here and I’ll put you on a special NOLA email list to keep you posted about upcoming exciting, relaxing, rejuvenating and fabulous events I dream up! (And of course I will not share your email or do anything spammy.)

I love living my wild and precious life by taking beautiful walks in nature, and I also love living it by dancing the night away! What have you been doing lately to live your wild and precious life?