“Blessed are they who expect nothing, for they will be pleasantly surprised.”
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I worked the last Christmas party at the golf club Friday night (yay!). Finished at 3:00 a.m., got home by 3:15-ish, changed into comfy PJs – coz there is no way in hell I was gonna just hit the hay and fall asleep. Doesn’t work that way. Got take it down a notch, yanno? Poured myself a brewskie, started reading blog posts and answering comments and, once I started yawning, went to bed by 4:30-ish. Was still not sleeping by 5-something.
Finally did conk out and was wakened (woken? awoken? awakened?) by my damn dog at 8ish. Managed to hold back and NOT kill him, let him out, returned to bed and fell back asleep until 11:00. Not what one would call a proper amount of ZZZs.
Gave up on the idea of getting more sleep and dragged my sorry ass downstairs to make myself a coffee. Made like a slug in front of the computer to see what was new and exciting and by 11:50 got a text from Sophie asking if I was home. I replied in the affirmative and she said she and Charles would be right over. I answered with an “I guess I better get dressed then!”
I totally didn’t blog about it (and if I did, I tagged it horribly because I can’t find it) but last August, I helped out at Sophie and Charles’ wedding, wrapping bread, lighting candles, but mostly playing bartender.
Anyway, they must’ve been around the corner because I was not finished dressing when the doorbell rang! Sheesh!
Their mission was to give me a gift as a thank you for helping them out! How sweet. And how wonderful. How totally unexpected. I’ve been given a spa package including an exfoliation with a massage. Can you say PERFECT timing? To receive this type of gift right after my last day of work?
Woot!
Only, it ended up NOT being my last day.
At the beginning of Friday’s shift, Hélène, my boss looked at me, practically batting her eyes and whined said: “You really don’t want to come and brunch with us on Sunday?” Read: “You sure you don’t want to work with us on Sunday?”
I laughed and said… “Are you saying you really need me to come and work?”
“Yes. It’s the members. You surely want to say goodbye to them? (No, I really don’t). They’ll be happy to see you. There will be 100 of them.”
Sigh.
I’m such a suck.
So all my going on and on about the 14th being my last day of work for the season for real? Nope. Not only did I agree to work today, on Sunday. But I had to be there for 9 am. Now, I know for most folks, this is more than reasonable. However, I have been on the start at 4:00 pm, finish in the wee hours beat for the past month.
Alarm clock at 7, coffee, breakfast, shower and work at 9. I kinda have to admit that though I was okay with NOT seeing the members one last time? They were kinda nice and sweet and every single one asked me if I’d be back next season.
I answered with that vague, “We shall see…”
So NOW I can celebrate and book my two-hours of relaxation…
Which I now feel is even more deserved. No?
I know this is a Thanksgiving song… and I am giving thanks so…
Q,
You’re such a softie (see how your words come back to bite you in the posterior?). But so what? It was nice and it was chill and it was sweet and Will Ferrell didn’t make a guest appearance and nobody lost an eye. All very good things.
And isn’t it the best when you receive something you didn’t think you were going to receive? And the time in between made the surprise that much sweeter I bet. How cool is that.
Enjoy your much deserved spa day! And great song choice!
B
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B,
Yes, they do that! And you’re right. It was nice and sweet and I collected a bunch of Merry Christmas kisses and hope to see you next seasons and no Will Ferrell and no one lost an eye but a champagne glass full of mimosa did take a dive right centre on the honour table (because, go big or go home, right?)
And it is indeed the best to receive something out of nowhere. So ok. Yeah, That much sweeter.
Thanks for being you,
Q
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My condolences to the mimosa. I hope you had a mimosa or two in its memory. And umm, that’s honor table.
Just goes to show, one girl’s “rubbish” is another reader’s gold! 😉
Back atcha!
B
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Oh… and the champagne flute. Wasn’t enough to spill it, had to break it, too. No, honey, that honoUr.
Uh huh… some readers be sweet.
MWAH!
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A champagne flute. Such a fine instrument, hope you had a couple mimosas in its honor!
Whatever U say as per the honor table.
MUAH!
I mean MWAH!
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Well… I will admit I was tempted. But figured maybe adding alcohol to my already klutzy self was not the best of ideas.
Uh huh… U got it, Pontiac!
I was told MWAH and MUAH were interchangeable… so, in this particular case, both are acceptable.
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I didn’t say when, just that . . yanno, it was probably a good idea to honor the memory of that fallen flute.
Nicely played!
The judges concur . . .
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Right. Silly of me to assume that I should immediately after its demise…
Bowing…
Excellent. As there is no disagreement, all in favour (favor, for the u-less) may remain to play…
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Yes, it would’ve been too soon . .
Thank you for the parenthetical shout out to the U-morless among us!
Play on!
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Laughing…
Once in a while, I just let go, yanno?
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Nothing wrong with that. 🙂
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What a beautiful song you chose to close off the post! Enjoy your freedom, and the spa treatments!
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Thank you! I swear, six months working in a golf club is worth 12 months elsewhere. And then, when the season is over, the Christmas parties start. THEN we can say we’re done!
I’ll cherish that treatment, I can tell you! 😀
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Lucky you! It’s wonderful to get unexpected gifts. Have a wonderful Holiday season, my friend. 😘
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I was so surprised, needless to say.
You as well, SFAM! xoxo
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Bosses like people like us Dale, we always help out!Nice that your friends showed their appreciation you deserve it 💜💜
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Of course they do. They can count on us. 😏
Yes. So very nice. I was chuffed!🧡🧡
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Bless 💜💜💜
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🧡🧡🧡
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When I read your post over my cofee and cereal this morning at 7am, I had to be restrained from crawling back into my pit. You’re a human dynamo!
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Human dynamo, eh? It’s 9:30 am now and I’m trying to force myself out of my pit…
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Just shows that your friends were thinking of you and you didn’t know it. They were choosing you a gift and were doubly kind, delivering it in person. And what a beautiful gift, so thoughtful. Your post is a vivid insight into the world of Dale that I thoroughly enjoyed along with my breakfast. As for the golf club, well, it’s nice to be wanted 🙂
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It really did touch me, Jilly. When such a thing happens you kinda step back and marvel that it happened to you.
So glad you enjoyed my ramble that I almost flushed as rubbish!
Yes, it is very nice to be wanted. Dunno that I want to keep doing it though! 🙂
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What is it that makes our mouths say ‘yes’even when our brains are screaming ‘NO! ‘? Enjoy your thoroughly deserved spa day. X
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I dunno… if you figure it out, do share, will ya?
I plan to!! xo
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Unexpected gifts of gratitude are the best. Enjoy! Also, enjoy the sleep you’ve got coming to you. Well deserved.
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They are the bestest! I will and should catch up by mid-January 😉
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Oh Dale; you’re such a pushover 🙂 🙂 🙂 – I would have done the same thing too. And I’m a rather (very) lousy waitress/server…. AND I’m married to the absolute King of Accident-Prone-Ism – so I know what you describe only too well – broke a Champagne flute (of my own!) on the day I had the visit of wonderful friends from Switzerland, 10 days ago. Which was fine as about a month before, HH broke one too – so we’re down to 10 from 12…. mustn’t forget not to invite more than 10 ppl at any time when Champagne is being served.
A wonderful gift, one of the best! Your friends obviously very, very much appreciated your help – and they knew exactly what would give you the best benefit. Enjoy it!
One of my greatest pleasures is getting mail from the world over – cards and greetings just for me – little words from the heart and many a ‘secret’ joke and often a small token of their love. This pre-Christmas time I already had, together with my Christmas card (to which I haven’t sent any at all myself….), a tiny notepad with a firy red metal casing sporting roses (name of our house), a desk calendar for 2019, cutouts of articles and quotes of ppl I enjoy reading, a real Advent Calendar I can open up (my bad eyesight doesn’t allow me to find the tiny doors on the smaller calendars) and by personal delivery a Christmas Stollen (a sort of a fruitcake known in Switzerland and Germany and Austria) made with love and lots of nuts/fruits/calories….. Gifting is beautiful, receiving is even more beautiful! 😉
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I am, indeed! I’m actually, supposedly a good waitress but hey, we all have our days.
As for klutziness, I can’t tell you how many glasses I’ve broken at home.
It is a wonderful and thoughtful gift and I am beyond touched to have been though of like this!
Hand chosen or handmade – both are equally wonderful.
I love to give my goodies as gifts and do, regularly (reminds me. I needs must get a box to stop our some biscotti!)
And getting mail. Who doesn’t love getting that nowadays?
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This little video is MAGIC and beautiful. I play the cello myself and I’m singing in choirs and small ensembles…. so this was a special gift for me too. Thank You
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You do? That is my favourite instrument! How wonderful!
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Enjoy your gift (massages are yummy, no matter when they arrive) and the down time, Dale. Well deserved!
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Oh, I will! Timing could not have been better as I hurt. Everywhere.
I’m telling myself it is not even a luxury…
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She also enjoyed who stood and served! As I know from experience, it’s often the best way to enjoy festivities. Like it or not, it puts you right in the thick of it.
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I won’t lie. I do enjoy the connection with the clients. I’m not crazy about the banquets because you’re more of an automaton and people are partying so it becomes quite the dance making your way through the throngs.
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I used to enjoy taking tickets on the door, a smile and quip for the incoming audience, get them in a good mood for the show. And all the thank yous are they left. But I’ve also worked countless New Years Eves, Much preferable than spending it with erstwhile nearest and dearest.
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That would be more fun than stsnding with a tray of wine glasses, handing rhem out as they arrive. Gets so heavy.
Never worked a New Years Eve…and often have not much to do…
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I did events management before left for the theatre. The local venue held a mega New Year’s Eve Party every year, with a live radio broadcast. My excuse to have fun. Cos, while checking everything is moving along smoothly, you have to join in.
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I think I’d enjoy working in that type of biz.
And, yes, I could see that as a “must” 🙂
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While it required a talent for the finest detail, ability to coordinate all departments, to organise lease and delivery of special equipment, etc etc, on the day it was always great fun. And I guess it was good training and earned me the promotion into the theatre (same organisation).
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I need to start looking for something different but that still requires me to exchange with others…
My quest starts in the new year. For now, I’m slumming…
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First move: List all your abilities and experience; don’t skip anything no matter how minor you think it. Your new career could be lurking there. And good luck with it.
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Thanks, Crispina. It such a long list 😉
And, when I’m ready to, I shall put myself out there!
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No other way. Good luck with it.
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Dear Dale,
Your spa day is well deserved. Enjoy! I’m sure your patrons at the golf club adore you. I can’t imagine you giving anything but great service with that $1,000,00 smile of yours. I agree with Sandra, you are a human dynamo. I raise my morning coffee in your honour. 😉 ❤
Shalom and hugs, my friend,
Rochelle
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Dear Rochelle,
It’s starting to feel necessary! Some really do.and the feeling is mutual.
I do my best and can’t lie… my smile has gotten me out of some sticky situations…😁😉
Human dynamo needing recharging!
Where’s my coffee? ☕
Guess I’ll have to go make my own…
Then I can clink my mug with yours! And always like it when my humour makes others laugh!
Lotsa love,
Dale
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No wonder you were so missed at the musical (but arrived late then frantically caught up) … Love the song, and perfect for good relationships!
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It was a busy / tiring / slow-mo kinda 48 hours 😉
And yes, of course I had to catch up. Though I feel I was not on par with myself 😀
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I imagine you are still tired … and trying to work yourself back up to normal. You’ll make it … and thanks again for the effort!
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You’d think that, since the official season is over since October 30 and only working weekends for Christmas parties, if have had time to rest but no. The accumulation is the killer. Hard to find a good sleep/wake groove.
And I do love playing with you and your fab gang
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Not only hard to find a sleep/wake groove due to various scheduling, but inconsistent sleep amplifies the matter. Meanwhile, we are a good team!
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So very true.
And yes, we are!!
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Sounds like you are adored.
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I’m feeling well-liked, that’s for sure…
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What’s not to like? I’m talking adored here.
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Stawp!! And thank you. 😘
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LOL
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Wow. 3:15 am you finish. Wow.
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Yeah. Wow. But hey! Done!! If I’m up at that time now, it’ll be my fault 😉
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Well, NOW you can relax–and with a few more hours of pay, I guess, so that’s nice? I was exhausted just reading, but you know I’m such a morning person. 🙂 I hope you enjoyed your spa outing.
I love this version of Simple Gifts. It’s a Shaker hymn, so it’s not actually a Thanksgiving song. 🙂
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Yes. NOW I can recuperate! I’m still exhausted 😉. I used to be a morning person…
I haven’t gone yet but I assure you, I will😁
I then I am even more pleased I chose it. It’s so beautiful.
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What a lovely gift and especially being so unexpected and such good timing 🙂
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They are definitely the best to receive. And oh, yes, very good timing!
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