Moving Plan: One Man

Before most major moves, I liked to review this favorite book: Walden, which always helped me prepare and focus on essentials.

“Our life is frittered away by detail ...  Simplicity, simplicity, simplicity! I say, let our affairs be as two or three, and not a hundred ... Simplify, simplify!”

Henry David Thoreau, Walden

— goodreads.com

A month ago, I made a short list of “essentials”.  (Turned out to be a long list that would horrify Thoreau.)  For example, my 2002 Winter Olympics boots still bring me joy about once a year and may be passed on to grandchildren, regardless of “global warming”.

Fortunately, I am forever free of couches, sofas, big beds, dressers, entertainment centers, bookshelves, and curio cabinets.  In 2017, my wife Kay & I sold and donated all of that to prepare for a mission.  I will move my few things by myself — a one-man job without help from the quorum and Relief Society.  (Since October 2018, my companion is free to work on the other side ... with love.)

By the way, what’s the difference ...  “Chances are, you’ve been using [the words] sofa and couch interchangeably for years without thinking twice about whether or not they’re the same.”  Historically they are different, but designers now dismiss that for marketing.  So, use the word you prefer, like “soda” or “pop”.  

— Kelsey Mulvey 7/11/2018, apartmenttherapy.com

What will my next dream home (studio apartment) look like?  The open house will simply show it all (like my “holiday open house” did 11/16/2019) ... possibly with a virtual tour.

Moving History

The pioneer trek from Nauvoo Illinois to the Great Salt Lake Valley was an epic move involving my Cannon and Rich ancestors.  The written history is very moving, bringing me to tears.  The move took faith, courage, and endurance to the end.

It would be interesting to read accounts of my young parents’ moves to San Francisco (WWII upstairs apartment), Salt Lake City (duplex by his parents — my first home), 2nd-Avenue remodeled home (huge back yard for my 4th-14th years), two large Northcrest-Drive homes (SLC upper Avenues), and Canyon Road Towers (123 2nd Ave).  Sadly, there are no written records or photos of those moves, as far as I know; they could also move me to tears. 

Skipping some history, I will never forget moving our three sons from H Street SLC to East Mill Creek across town for a big back yard and the best neighbors our age.  That’s when Kay & I learned the hardest part of moving is the last ten percent.  “When will it end!”

Anticipating my next move in three months, as most residents here at Colonial Court Apartments must eventually do for the two-year total renovation, I will photograph, lighten my load, then simply do it myself.  A little nostalgia, but no tears.  Having thought I’d never have to move again, I am back in touch with reality, preparing for another exciting move and new friends.  Do you keep a moving family history?

Happy Day!

Can you remember a new year that was needed more than this?  And do we call it “twenty twenty-one” or “two thousand twenty-one”?  Regardless, this is a happy day for many of us!

Among other good things, I did three today: missed an early-morning call so I could sleep late, jumped through hoops to cancel my Adobe plan (not needed), and held an impromptu neighbors party with a sweet friend’s assistance.

A favorite rhapsody on Classical 89 this afternoon inspired an image of Sweetheart Kay by my side at symphony hall in Salt Lake City.  We were in the moment together.  Memories of concerts we enjoyed brought tears of love.  I recommend it ... (love, that is).

Being in a happy place in life with cheerful family and friends, I started the new year with a joyful day.  Expect happy days ahead!

Saved Our Life

Twelve months ago, I shared our testimony with the ward congregation at church and published it for my wife’s extended family.  Kay & I know without a doubt that Jesus Christ is our Savior and Redeemer of the world.

Christmas Day 2019 [posted 12/27] I read Luke 2 in the New Testament — the shepherds “came with haste, and found Mary, and Joseph, and the babe lying in a manger.”  Because of Him, we are blessed to be together forever ... with love.

Kay & I are grateful for The Prince of Peace, who saved our life.  Jesus Christ lives and will come again.

Report in a nutshell

Wonderful week in December ... so far.

Meeting with dear friends who do most of the talking, thus saving my poor voice.  Church at stake center, Sunday School in social room via Zoom on TV, and Music & the Spoken Word.

Train trip to Woods Cross to receive a wonderful basket of “comfort food” from my wife Kay’s siblings, reminding me of their eternal love for us.

Neighbor’s new furniture delivered by Amazon to the sidewalk, quickly moved by hired hands (after my little box-cutting prep) to her new apartment on Tuesday, my typical time off.

Leftovers for this slowest guy, who cleans up after linger longer on Monday.  Great Harvest bread at home, three pancakes at Denny’s yesterday, and canned food to the apartments’ charity box.

Serendipitous shopping for Christmas, reducing my last-minute rush on the 24th.  Slowing down to go in the mall for a delightful surprise, thanks to Hostlers Model Railroad Club.  I was lovin’ it yesterday!

If I reduced these five to one nutshell, I would make “a long story short”.  Nevertheless, I wish you patience, joy, and Light!

Typical Typos

Trying to recall what triggered this thought.  I just know it was a very typical typo (“a typographical error”).  Are typos even noticed these days, and does it matter?  Maybe depending on the mediyum.  Some may be intentional ... to tease habitual proofreeders.

Slowing Down

Fact: It’s happening in my “old age”.  Realizing more so this year, I enjoy slowing down enough to ponder, read, write, play great music, walk, notice nature, and connect with people.  For these I am grateful to God.

Blessing: It helps me remember and feel close to my sweetheart Kay, who influences me for good.  She represents Christlike love to me.

Need: It feels great to run up and down stairs here at the apartments, but I must be more careful and maybe slow down.  Fast bike rides by Ogden River and railroad are invigorating, but cold air calls for taking it easy and enjoying the scenery along the way.  Slowing down may be good for everyone this month, as you know.

"Waters ripple and flow" through Ogden River Parkway