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Thursday 37 (Week 31)
Thursday, January 12, 2012 at 18:55 Wow, I feel like I'm rounding the bend. Whatever that means.
It seems like my mortality is flaunting itself, right in front of my face. On a good note, its pretty flamboyant. And that is never a bad thing. Unless you're on Project Runway.
- Sitting on the top bunk with all three kids looking at the Word-Of-The-Day Calendar Alexander got me for Christmas. Can you say "holus bolus?"
- Photography class. Its just fun is all.
- Feeling like a total failure as a parent because Alexander wouldn't tell me what was upsetting him. I know it sounds strange, but I think is has something to do with the Greater Forces telling me to Pay Attention.
- Wine with a haircut. Maybe they give it to you so the haircut looks that much better...
- The first snowstorm of the season. I'm glad winter is here and all, but I keep thinking about that whole "...be careful what you wish for..." thing.
- This: "Your sense of humor. Not just "ha-ha," but your ability to laugh at the true perversity in the universe, even when it's shitting on you."
- This statement of my Facebook page from my Aunt Bobbie: "Boomer sooner :-) good luck!"
- One application down. One to go.
- Around and around and around and around.
- Middle of the night, five mile car rides.
- Knowing that people are people. As long as you're good people, I don't care if you are a boy who wants to be a girl, a girl who likes girls, or a run of the mill person. Just don't try to get me to not buy Girl Scout cookies because of it.
- My dad's signature on emails sent from his cellular phone: "Sent from my eyecarambaFone"
- My children are healthy.
- Doing something I shouldn't have done, and realizing it before it was too late. Times three.
- Alexander making his First Reconciliation. I can only imagine what he "confessed."
- An email from Senora that declared: "GIRL........YOU LOOK GOOD ON PAPER!!! UMMM HMMMM"
- Late night dancing.
- I slept in the suburbs and didn't get sucked into a suburbanite abyss.
- Code Word: Crab Boil.
- This text message from Beth: "Can almost feel the shakes just thinking about it."
- This text message from Jen: "Eeew. I'd skip the spam... Maybe a nice juicy cheeseburger!"
- Upon seeing a three year old girl spit out her milk by the Starbucks, "Wow, she musta had a rough night, too."
- Black Forest Ham Bacon. You are delicious.
- Dancing on the tightrope.
- My second application is done. I can procrastinate in peace now.
- I have two wonderful Editors for my grad school essays. I am very fortunate to know such smart people.
- Knitting with Melanie at Dollop. A great lazy, productive day.
- Believing in the word conscientious. Whatever that means.
- Nobody thinks it was passive-aggressive.
- Angela: "What! You put that on your blog?"
- Sitting next to Hillary at knitting. There's just something I love about talking to her. I think we are on the same wavelength.
- Angela and Amy: "No one is going to give you permission to stop knitting those socks before they are done."
- Good conversations.
- Tonya: "For we are friends."
- Emails about my high school 20 year reunion (yikes!).
- Eva Kay: "Mom, when I say 'meow' do the cats understand what I'm saying?"
- Because Ladies, there is no time for weakness: Run The World (Girls).
So, there you go.
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