- Are you aware of StoryPeople? I absolutely adore Brian Andreas and his fun and funky art. I love his quirky way of looking at life. I pretty much want to marry him because I know he'd make me laugh every day. I get a daily 'Story of the Day' email - which is the only daily email I've ever kept for more than a week... some of my favorites lately? "Death take me now & spare me the pain, she said. It was difficult for me to get that excited. Get a grip, I said, it's only aerobics." "Do you ever listen to me? she said & I said I did but sometimes it took a couple of days to sort it out in a way that didn't make me want to murder her in her sleep."
- I know, I know. I already have a husband who makes me laugh every day.
- I.am.going.to.clean.my.closet.out.today. (I'll post pictures later to prove it!)
- I've decided the whole layering-three-shirts-at-once fashion thing that's happening right now is only for people who have perfectly flat tummies. I cannot pull it off, no matter how I try. All those layers just bunch up around the already bunchy section of my middle. Not.good.
- That said, my middle is much less bunchy lately, with all the water aerobics. Yay me!
- Had a lovely dinner last night at my boss Kathy's house. Delicious. It was our postponed Christmas dinner, since I was sick when we were supposed to have it in December. Love my job. And my co-workers. And my boss.
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- Tuesday. I know. It's cheating. But it's time to get the kids up! Smooches, friends!
Good morning, peeps. It's Friday. There's frost outside this morning. *FROST!* This week has been ridiculously chilly. I'm having mixed feelings about blogging lately. Mostly because I feel like all I've been doing is whine about being tired. Or overwhelmed. And because comments are lacking. And because I can't seem to think about anything to write about except Tejan. And because some of the thoughts I'm having are too private for the blog - or too repetitive. Or too unformed to turn into actual words you all could understand. So I'm struggling a bit. And yet, I'm committed to documenting the process I'm in. So I'll keep writing when the words come. And when they don't, like this morning, when I looked at that intimidating blinking cursor and my mind went blank and I started to break out in a cold sweat and began by talking about the weather... well, then, I'll just gracefully (or not so gracefully) back out of the room... tail between m...
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