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By: Paul S Cilwa |
Posted: 12/18/2006 |
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| Our Year In Review: 2006. |
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It's interesting to me to observe how, almost every year, the medium for this
exercise changes. The very first Christmas letter I sent out was in November,
1977. I was a dispatcher for the Florida State Division of Forestry, and
automated sending the letter out to everyone (with customizations) with paper
tape and a teletypewriter. The next year, it was via mainframe printout from
data cards and a simple COBOL program. I've used dedicated word processors,
TSCRIPT, a text formatting program I wrote for the Tandem computer, and
Microsoft Publisher. Last year was the first we sent our letter via email to
most of the people in our address list. And this is the first year I've made it
part of my blog. Here's what's been happening in our neck of the woods.
Edna Mae
My mom, Edna Mae, passed away in March at 93 of abdominal cancer. (You
can read her obituary/tribute
page
here on my web site.) We miss her, though in a way she'll
always be with us—especially when we see a Wal-Mart.
All of Us
In late March we moved from Peoria in the West Valley to
Mesa in the East Valley. This saved over two hours of commute for me
to my job in Chandler, and Michael and Karen to ASU. The house in
which we now live is absolutely beautiful, two stories (which was
Zachary's only requirement) and convenient to everything.
In May we made a rented-motor-home trip to California. We spent a night at
McGrath State Beach and also got to swim at Newport Beach. Zach loved it because
the ocean is a special treat to him. But, heck, we all love it.
When summer came, I discovered we live just 15 miles from the Salt
River—better yet, the section of the Salt River where people go tubing! We
bought floating chaises, inner tubes and even a giant floating platform and
almost every weekend afterwards, until Labor Day, found us floating down the
river.
Most of Us
In June, everyone but I went to Disneyland and California
Adventure to celebrate Zachary's birthday. (I had to work, but the
others were on break from school.) They drove out, stayed at a nice
hotel and Disney'd until they could hardly walk. Then they went to
Medieval Times for dinner and a jousting show. Zach said he liked
that best of all!
Wicked
He also preferred Medieval Times to Wicked, the road
show of the Broadway hit musical reimagining of The Wizard of Oz,
told from the viewpoint of the Wicked Witch of the West. Having
previously fallen in love with the score, no one could possibly have
enjoyed it more than I!
Paul
In January, I finally got with the program and added a blog to my web
site. In case you haven't figured it out yet, a "blog" is short for
"web log" and is like a diary. You can put anything in it that you
like, with the understanding that anyone in the world can read it. So
it isn't a good idea to put your Social Security Number in your
blog! Some people use their blogs for recounting their social
activities; some use them for religious or political essays. I've
done all that, plus essays on subjects as wide ranging as the
history of recorded music and facts about alien abductions. If you'd
like, feel free to visit http://blog.paulcilwa.com. I try to update at least once
or twice a week.
Work-wise, I am still at Toyota Financial Services as a consultant with
Adecco. I've been here over a year, and really enjoy the atmosphere and friendly
employees. Also, I get to wear shorts in the summer and jeans in the winter, so
I couldn't be happier.
On the other hand, I am still looking for the right agent to represent me and
my latest novel, Joshua Rising. There's been a couple nibbles, but
finding the "right" agent is, they say, tougher than finding the "right" spouse.
So wish me luck.
In September I was diagnosed with sleep apnea. It took until last week to get
the CPAP (Continuous Positive Airway Pressure) machine that is supposed to allow me
to sleep more deeply. I've only used it two nights as of this writing, but
already the difference in how I feel is nothing short of astounding.
Michael
Michael has been focusing with unbelievable tenacity at his goal of getting
a doctorate in Physical Therapy. In the January semester at ASU he
took Functional Anatomy and Kinesiology, Motor and Developmental
Learning, Peoples of Meso-America, and Survey of American Music.
(The requirements of his graduate school include cultural courses as
well as medical ones.)
On May 12th Michael graduated from
Glendale Community College with a second Associates in Arts degree.
Rather than take a summer break, he kept right at it, taking General
Physic I and Biomechanics. In the fall he attended two
schools. At ASU he took Biomechanics of the Musculoskeletal System,
Electrocardiograms, Blacks in Medicine and Science, and Basic
Calculus as well as completing two internships—a total of 300 hours
of work—at a Physical Therapy clinic. In addition, he took two night
courses, Developmental Psychology and Abnormal Psychology, at Mesa
Community College.
Michael looks forward to graduating this
coming May with a BS in Human Physiology, then transferring to A.T.
Still University in Mesa to become a Doctor of Physical Therapy
after three more years.
Mary
Mary has become Zachary's unofficial home teacher and cheerleader (though
all of us chip in on occasion). She makes sure he has memorized his
spelling words, done his math homework, and gets on his school bus
in the morning with his papers and his books and his lunch. She is
still interested in becoming a potter—the pieces she did last year
attract favorable comments from every visitor—and we hope she'll
find time for that this coming year.
Karen
Karen is also a student at ASU, studying for her BA in archaeology. A
common sight at home is seeing her curled up on the sofa, computer
in her lap, watching the TV with one eye and doing her homework with
the other. (She also watches Zachary with the eye in the back of her
head.) I've stopped telling her not to try and watch TV while she
studies, since she makes A's in most of her classes anyway. She's
taken and completed 14 credit hours for the Fall semester, and an
additional 17 credit hours by the end of Spring semester. One of her
more interesting assignments was to write a children's book version
of the mediaeval legend Beowulf. She asked me to collaborate
on the artwork. You can see the result at
http://www.cilwa.net/KarenCilwaFP.pdf.
All this is in addition
to reading Zachary a bedtime story each evening.
John
John, who rejoined us from Iceland last year, has made himself the
supplier of entertainment. When we first moved into the new house,
he donated a wide-screen HDTV to the family (which has been used
pretty much non-stop since). In the summer he bought and erected
(with help from everyone else) a huge aboveground pool for
the back yard.
Late in the year, after a great deal of careful
searching, John found the ideal job as Visual Manager for Dillard's.
Not just locally—next year he'll be flying to stores in other
cities! Not only is this in his field (making use of his degree in
Graphic Design), but the people he works with are nice and the work
itself is challenging and fulfilling. This time of year, of course,
he has to put in a lot of overtime; but he smiles when he says it
and that's good to see.
Zachary
Zachary is now in 2nd grade at Augusta Ranch Elementary School. It's close
to our house, but far enough that he "gets to" ride a bus each
morning to go there. He is now spelling words like "scooter" and can
even spell words that are not in his spelling list if they are
similar to words that are. (For example, "parrot" and "carrot".) He
has continued to hone his building skills, being now able to
assemble a Lego Castle faster than we adults can read the
directions.
In Disneyland, this year Zachary was tall enough to
ride on almost every ride they had. His favorite (Karen's, too) was
the Tower of Terror, they went on this twice and both times it was
equally scary! Which means they loved it.
Visitors
Dorothy Ann and Bob
Michael's sister and brother-in-law, along with their friends Mike and Sue and
their son and his friend, traveled all the way from Connecticut to
Sedona to stay at a timeshare there. They spent a week; we enjoyed a
day of sightseeing with them. In spite of heavy rain we were able to
visit the Navajo jewelers at the north of Oak Creek Canyon; Airport
Mesa vortex, and Bell Rock. We managed to injure Dorothy Ann on the
slippery rocks at Red Rock Crossing, but not before all the men
(including Zachary) got to swim in Oak Creek. (The ladies preferred
sunning themselves and looking beautiful in their bathing suits.)
Then, on the evening before they were to leave, they all came down
to Phoenix for a surprise birthday party for…
Surya
Michael's other sister, who is a frequent visitor to
the house, was literally speechless (for a few seconds, anyway) when
we took her to what she thought was going to be a quiet dinner with
just the three of us—to find, among others, her sister there. Since
Surya lives in Phoenix and Dorothy Ann lives in Connecticut, this
was the first time they'd seen each other in person since our
wedding in 2000. So it was a delightful evening.
Jock and Diane
In June Jock McNeill, my co-author on The Sun City Cannabis Club,
and I attended a book-signing. We sold a few autographed copies and
did a lot of networking with the other writers and publishers there.
Diane kept hopping up to bring us food and snacks so we wouldn't
have to miss a customer! (And the food there was really
good.)
Speaking of The Sun City Cannabis Club, sales are
starting to pick up as the word gets out. So far, any bookstore that
has given it a prominent position has sold out of it—again and
again. It's the cover and title that do it, of course. (See it in
the upper sidebar at the right.)
Jennifer
Mary's and my daughter, Jennifer (Zachary's mother) has been able to visit
a number of times this year and we're very pleased. She is being
groomed for the staff at the women's home where she works, and is
finally able to make use of her organizational and interpersonal
skills in a way that can bring hope and help to people who need it.
Dorothy and Cailey
Our oldest daughter, Dorothy, and our granddaughter, Cailey, managed to
visit during the summer. (Unfortunately, Cailey's daddy Frankie
couldn't make it.) Both ladies looked lovely and were sights for our
sore eyes—we hadn't seen them in so long.
Michael especially had fun with Zachary and Cailey, leading them in the
creation of individual magic wands. He had already made a wizard's
hat for Zach; he made a princess hat for Cailey while Dorothy made
wizard robes for them both.
Cailey has the most amazing singing
voice for a kindergartener—it doesn't sound like a baby voice at
all. This is especially nice since the carrying-a-tune gene, shall
we say, skipped a generation in Dorothy's case. We look forward to
hearing Cailey when she gets a little older and a little more
training.
Barbara and Peter
These dear friends of ours are also our landlords. Both work at ASU and
spend so much time there they couldn't deal with even the 30 minute
commute and bought a townhouse just a few miles from the University,
which left their house empty, just as we needed a larger one. So
they agreed to rent it to us. And, occasionally, we convince them to
visit and soak in their own hot tub, which they left with the house!
Cirrus, Astro and Amber
The three dogs have finally gotten enough used to people that Zachary's
friends can come in the house without the dogs' howling in response.
Well, they still howl; but now they stop after five or ten minutes
instead of keeping it up till the guests are gone. While we all
enjoy the dogs' company, Zachary especially does, and often watches
TV in the evening using Cirrus as a pillow.
Merry Christmas to All!
As usual, looking back over this recap I realize that
we did more and had more fun in the past twelve months than I had
realized. I bet the same is true of you! So do write and let us know
how your year went.
And be well and happy and healthy in the
months to come!