June 26, 2011
A thought
One should run barefoot through the rain regularly as an adult. It is good for the soul.
June 26, 2011
One should run barefoot through the rain regularly as an adult. It is good for the soul.
June 24, 2011
June 22, 2011
Oh poor, neglected blog! Why have I forsaken you?
June 8, 2011
May 27, 2011
May 26, 2011
I realized today that what I miss when he’s in Denmark (or Bangalore, or Mumbai, or London, or Seoul, or Canberra, or even West Kingston) goes beyond the usual. Beyond the help with dinner, cleaning up, caring for Zoe. It goes beyond the household chores that two people share when they live together. (Although I do miss his help around the house. Let’s not dilute that message too much.)
May 24, 2011
Blew right past it. It was yesterday, and the day went by and we did all kinds of fun things, and I never once stopped to think of it.
May 23, 2011
Girls’ weekend went off without a hitch, and was packed with all kinds of good stuff. I went to a birthday party, took Zozer to a birthday party, hit a housewarming event, visited my Gran in the nursing home and my dad way out in the sticks and the local park. We got the house cleaned, and a lot of piles put away. We read some books, and played, and colored.
May 20, 2011
Once again, I found myself paragraphs deep into a “poor me” rant. Good grief. Even I don’t want to hear that crap.
May 18, 2011
I am extremely cranky today. Beyond my usual, normal crankiness.