may come down a little….
or am i simply bi-polar? the emotional ups and downs offer a better ride than even the circumstances themselves.
relied on an old vice… thank you coca-cola! enjoyed a new one for today: chicken taquitos… yes, out of a box. this will teach me to neglect yoga practice in the morning. missing a good dose of precious endorphins.
anywhoooo… this is about what is, not what isn’t, yes? and what is- and was- on this a friday… the 13th:
early morning hugs from girl child. luv, luv, luv fresh early morning kid smell.
i’ve said it before and given it’s only the middle of november it’s pretty likely i’ll mention it many times to come, the itty bitty space heater that warms my office and my heart at 4:30 in the morning. sirius… and howard stern- please don’t judge… it’s 4:30 in the morning!
zen shorts, specifically the old farmer and his crazy, clumsy and freakishly blessed son… the word ‘maybe’.
afternoon snooze with girl child. the happy sounds of boys tearing up the playroom…
that there’s a ‘bi’ in bi-polar… i can’t really imagine spending all my time at either end.
bessy and i work for money tomorrow…
what i “get to do” as opposed to what i “have to do”… it’s a much longer, more fulfilling, list.
weekend, hell-llloooo!
