It’s not quite 9am. Stella is still sleeping overtime and that’s fine since there will be no morning walk this morning. It has rained all night and has continued the first couple of hours we have been awake. It is supposed to stop around 11am so maybe an afternoon walk might be in the plans, late afternoon.
I feel like writing though. Not ranting but writing. I can hear it raining as I do.
Some might remember how I was going to open up and be more transparent, as some would say, on this blog. It was going to be my one and only blog where I would write about all or at least most things in my life and those of the hounds. I did a few posts like that back in December. It felt okay I guess but I didn’t catch myself jumping up and down with that much excitement. So here I sit this morning, writing about where that urge went … plus it’s still raining, and I feel like writing. Quesitons have been filling up my mind this past weekend.
There were a few days after moving my main blog to my “photo blog’, one that I started in November 2017, (yes this blog) where I was waking up at 3am or 4am and was wide awake. I had all kinds of thoughts that I wanted to write about and did. I guess it was okay but I didn’t think about it that much. Besides, my blogging the past few years has been mostly about the hounds anyway. Especially during the winter months.
Still, just like chaning the design of the blog, I wanted to change the direction.
As I read different blogs I follow, I see a few bloggers that write in the open. They hold nothing back about what is going on in their life. Their life, good or bad, is an open book. This blog will never be that way because I can’t write that way. I am personally not that way. It’s more about privacy than hiding behind a wall. I’ve always leaned toward privacy, even years before the world knew what blogs were.
I also notice those that do post more in the open are also using their blog for some sort of income. For a few it is their only income if I believe what I read. This blog will never have advertisements filled with affiliate links. That’s a hard game to play, one that I tried before I ever started blogging here. I will never put a button where you can donate to the dog treat fund, or to the hounds themselves. It has been suggested by a couple of readers but it’s not really needed. Just having you stop by to look at their photos is enough for them … and me.
All of us that do blog, do it our own way. That is what is nice about following a few of them. Every blogger is different with great information on some of them while others tell great stories, or detailed sad stories. Others have fantastic photos and that is all their blog is about, photography. Variety is a good thing.
I still ask myself, where did that urge go where I wanted to open up and let the words flow?
Right now is a fine example of a fault of mine. It may never be repairable.
I sat down ready to write about things in general because I felt like it and it was raining. (still is) Then I LOSE MY TRAIN OF THOUGHT !!!!! God I hate that. I am aware that I change my mind a lot and it is possible more than average. That’s just me. I can’t remember when it really started. It might have started when I retired and have more time on my hands. With a job my life was more structured. There was never enough time in a day to get everything finished, let alone mentally wander.
When I worked I can only remember changing my mind on life outside of work. Work focussed me and I was a workaholic on top of that focus. Time meant nothing then, only to get the work done. Until I neared my retirement decison, I don’t remember spending a lot of time with questions running around my head. There was no mental chaos.
Now it’s great to have the freedom to do most anything I want, when I want. Of course the hounds, past and present since April 2014, took advantage of that freedom and promoted me to “professional doorman” and “hound caretaker”, thus giving them all the freedom and food they need. It’s a good position actually since they are pretty easy to work for and meetings are not required. Nor do they have a lot of rules or regulations.
We don’t have to be ‘politically correct’ either … that’s always a good thing.
I can see it too, just like you are thinking, as you read this. This post is going nowhere. I am jumping from one thought to another with nothing in order. It started out promising. Sitting here trying to write, I look just like Stella does in that photo … lost … but not as confushed as she is.
I look back on past blogs I have started over the years and then deleted them for one reason or another. Most of them were just impulse decisions or an idea that popped into my head. A spur of the moment type of blog. They never worked out really, had only a few readers and I was basically just talking to myself in a public form. I deleted them, some within 24 hours. Maybe it was just the design building I liked.
So why couldn’t I transfer those thoughts to this blog?
For some reason this blog feels like it is made more for the hounds and not me. Of course it is winter and there is not a lot to write about since I am not involved yet with any house projects. Yet, I am not sure those kind of activities could be blog worthy. I have blogged about stuff like that in the past. I have a private blog where I can record house projects, maintenance, problems or ideas. Other’s blog about stuff like that but in some cases that is the theme of their blog.
Here it would fall under the “Other Stuff” I guess.
I’ve also wondered lately where did that obsession of mine go from 2011 – 2015, to sell out, buy an RV, or a trailer or tent camp and travel full-time? I have the answer to part of that question. It’s not an excuse but a fact … a bloodhound(s) is hard to travel with. She (they) liked taking rides and could handle an 8 hour day in the car/FJ with no issues.
It’s those times not driving that they are hard to deal with. The few short trips I took with the hounds were more of a hassle than enjoyment … plus they like being home. How do I know that? In June 2015 as we pulled into the driveway after traveling for only six days, all three of them started barking with excitement. I had not even got to the top of the hill and they knew where they were. They were excited they were home.
Once inside they ran from room to room, tongues hanging out, more barking, smiles on their faces and eventually falling into their favorite spots to sleep. At the time I had two basset hounds and a bloodhound. Sadie was back in her element and loved the field. The two I have now like to ride but would rather keep their routines right here.
I can’t say that I will travel a lot if I am ever ‘houndless’ because I like my daily routine also. There is a chance that I’ll take some trips but a bloodhound will not be included. A basset hound? They are much easier to travel with, no comparison. So trips west with a basset hound is possible I guess.
It will be like anything I’ve decided … nothing firm, it will be analyzed to death, maybe even mapped out but in the end it will be mostly impulsive. Impulsive acts and I get along quite well. Always have.
Bad weather always seems to bring out the thoughts to make changes. Blog changes, diet changes, future changes, or activity changes. Will any of them happen? They might or might not because it just doesn’t matter. Really, it doesn’t. I’ll do what I feel like or may decide to make no changes. It’s hard to say. Those changes could be nothing but passing thoughts.
A few thoughts on my diet or eating decisions.
I’ve done a lot of reading this past week, especially last weekend. I found some new things to consider, read some stuff I already knew and was reminded of what I had read only a few years ago when I went through the same process of deciding what to do.
Just like blogging, I will do what is good for me. In this case it’s grains and dairy. Depending on which doctor you are reading, those are either good food groups or not good for you. I can tell which is good or not … how my body reacts to eating from those two food groups.
As an example … Paleo/Keto says no grains, no dairy … Plant Based says eat grains, some dairy or no dairy. My digestive system says eat from neither food group unless I want gobs of indigestion and sleepless nights. Just like I blogged about three years ago, when I went to the Plant Based diet, my digestion problems came back tenfold this past weekend. I lived on Tums … but following the Plant Based Diet rules of eating multi-grain bread, brown rice, pasta, some beans, lots of carbs …. that is all suppose to be good and healthy for you. My body was saying something different.
Past blog posts on the other blog will show that all of that went away when I followed the Paleo recommendations. They like veggies, fruits and meats. I also didn’t spend all day feeling hungry. I also ate fewer calories per day. I didn’t feel lethargic. My stomach didn’t expand and feel as hard as a rock at 3:30am like it did Saturday night/Sunday morning.
So yesterday after I cut out all grains, no pasta, no breads, no brown rice, no lentils and no butter … I had a full night of sleep and didn’t take one Tums tablet. I felt full throughout the day. I bacon and one egg for breakfast with no issues later. For dinner I combined a large salad with Italian seasoned grass-feed ground beef, mixed in pasta sauce. I was expecting a little indigestion from that but found out when I didn’t have any it must have been the pasta in the past that was mixed with the sauce.
It is just like anything else, from traveling with dogs, different diets, activities, or life in general … everyone has their own opinions what is the best thing to do but none of us can actually experience what others feel doing the same things. Just like doctors and their books or their affiliate filled blogs or online products to buy … they all justify why their way is the best way.
The fact is … you can only decide what is best for you.
I can only decide what is the best way to eat based on what my body is telling me. I can read all the medical articles and books I want, look at all the different RV blogs and forums I want but I can only decide what is best for me.
I have always done that and always will. I also will always change my mind about things. I’ll change what car I drive or whether to have two hounds, four hounds or none at all. Life is constant change full of surprises. I probably think and analyse it more than most people but it’s no big deal. All I can do is ride it, make adjustments and enjoy every day. Like Stella says … kickback, relax and let it flow.
I was looking at the different lists of foods last night suggested by a three or four different diet ideas. I found myself moving back to my own diet, where I take each one of them and modify them. I mean can oatmeal be that bad for you just because Paleo says no grains, while a Plant Based diet said its a great breakfast? What about potatoes or sweet potatoes? Carrots? Bananas and apples … Keto says no … doctors say yes.
Do you see what I am saying?
So really it’s just eating whole food, good food … no packaged food, no salt, no soda, no fruit juice, stay away from pastries, and things will be okay. I just can’t see how a nice thick piece of fresh caught salmon can be bad for you. Or even a pizza full of veggies and no meats. How can a banana and apple per day be frowned upon just because it throws you over the Keto 20g of carbs per day limit …. it’s good fruit !!!!
It’s just like blogging .. one post a day, multiple posts per day, once a week, once every three to four days or none at all. Or a modern looking blog vs the old style like I have now while losing interest in this design? A skinless chicken breast with steamed broccoli or beans instead because they are a major source of protein on a Plant Based diet … and for me, gobs of indigestion?
Rambling or fact supported blog posts? Politically correct words or let it fly?
AIt never seems to end. All those questions make life fun. I am not as crazy as I sound nor some readers belive. It’s just I type them out and publish them for the world to see. So in a way I am open when I write but I just don’t have enough chaos to make things interesting. 🙂
Some other weekend activity of the hounds captured with my iPhone —
That is why it’s another great morning here in ‘the tropics’ of Southern Indiana.