Be Happy,
Don’t Worry, Be Lazy
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Easy to say.
Difficult to pull off.
Oh, oh. I
see you are giving me the stink eye over my use of “Be lazy.”
My friend
and I grew up on neighboring farms. Our fairy godmothers waved magic wands at
our births and gifted us with the gift of “Busy.” You know, as in “An idle mind
is the devil’s workshop and idle hands his tools.”
My Grandma
used to actually say that to me. Frequently. She raised my Dad, of course, so I
come by some things served up in a double-dip cone. Let me say that I was never
bored.
Likewise
with my friend, maybe even more so. She is still active in several
organizations and committees, both civic and community, along with library and
book club functions, maintains contact with friends and relatives around the
world, organizes family events and the usual list of home and garden duties.
Both she and her husband have health issues. She has been juggling, struggling
to keep all the plates spinning, keep them from crashing and smashing on the
floor.
You get the
picture. My friend is one of these wonderful, incredible, persons who make sure
the sun comes up and the sun goes down and the world keeps turning. I say that
with absolute admiration and respect.
Recently her
doctor suggested that she try a small measure of “do nothing”.
If I were a
gambling person, I’d put money on A: This I’ve got to see! Or B: It will be a
struggle!
We who know
and love this woman are encouraging her to slow down, be lazy, let the dust
bunnies pile in corners. I know she won’t go that far, but it is a goal to
strive toward, not necessarily to achieve. You know, progress, not perfection.
Let me
attempt to defend the word “lazy”. If I were still in charge of the world and
writing the dictionary, instead of indolent or slothful, I’d say lazy might
mean “differently motivated”.
On the other
hand, notice my hesitancy to be all inclusive. Let me hold the traditional use
of lazy in reserve while I think this through.
I am a
contrary and judgmental human. It is possible that some few people might be
inherently slothful. I know one who, oh, never mind, let’s not go there.
Perhaps some have not found a good reason to get up, go out and, you know, do
it. And some who appear lazy may be a lot smarter than me and know better how to
conserve their strength along the way.
(That
reminds me of years ago when I finally learned to simply close my son’s bedroom
door when he left it open. Instead of a slob, he was differently organized than
me. I saw only the mess. He’d say, “Don’t touch my room, Mom. I know exactly
where everything is.” And he did.)
Differently
motivated being a possibility, let’s skip the extremes. Which is not a bad map
for living life. Skip the extremes. One need not be a hibernating bear
year-round nor does one need be an energizer bunny.
Some of us
have to learn to be lazy. We can start in little ways. I have two or three
small suggestions to try. Since I am an older, somewhat traditional woman, so
are my suggestions, geared toward my friend, who, well, we could be twins.
We all have
to come up with our own solutions for how to be lazy in a positive way. And you
will ignore mine anyway, so here goes.
Everybody
agrees that making a list of tasks to do today is an essential tool. Make the
list. Make it long. Read it twice. Figure out which is naughty and nice. Have a
cuppa and toss the list in the waste basket. You’ve already done the most
important thing. You made the list.
If,
perchance, dust bunnies bother you, go take a leisurely stroll around the
neighborhood. Listen to the birds, smell the flowers, or the snow, enjoy the
beauty of the sky. What you don’t see, doesn’t exist. If that doesn’t work for
you, try dark glasses.
Christmas
dinner for family does not have to include seventeen side dishes. It’s okay to
use food that came from a can or a box, especially when it can so easily be
enhanced or disguised. We learned every trick back when we had a job and
children. Better yet, let one of the children make Christmas dinner this year.
Start a new tradition.
God invented
take-out food and ready-meals just for folks like us, should we get desperate.
Those are a
few suggestions to jump start you on your road to a lazier life.
However, if
you are not retirement age or older, ignore all the above, you lazy bum and get
to work.
Sondra
Ashton
HDN: Looking
out my back door
December 2,
2021
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