It's the middle of the night and I can't seem to fall back to sleep. Instead of laying in bed thinking and staring wide eyed at the ceiling, I figured I'd try to blog my way back to sleep.
It's raining. I love the sound of the rain as it grows in intensity and begins to dance with the low rumble of the passing train.
I know someone who recently started a website business. Essentially he is a T-shirt maker who requires his cotton supplier to pay him to use their cotton. Sounds sustainable to me...
The No Shit, Asswipe MSNBC headline of the week: "Economy Slows Growth in Some Areas."
This weekend we had a great party at our house. We kept the kids this time instead of dumping them off at the grandparents house, and I'm happy with that decision. It made me feel like I was totally embracing my life, rather than trying to escape it. I love the fact that I'm at a place where I can enjoy a few beers and still nail all of my responsibilities. You don't have to be a dry mom to be a good mom. You heard it here first!
Something funky is going on with my left eye. It doesn't look red or feel super itchy, but on Sunday when I woke up it was puffy and sorta swollen. Then my face was red in one specific spot next to my nose. I'm sure I have some rare sinus disease that will eventually lead to my death, or at least gradually and completely impair all senses on the left side of my head.
I wish I didn't leave my book at my parents house. I could sooo finish it right now. I'm reading "New Moon" (thanks Natalie) and I've had 60 pages left for about a week.
When people say they don't have time for something, it really means that they refuse to MAKE time for it. I guarantee that every minute of your day is not used up doing something you absolutely HAVE to do. Enter priorities...
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1 comment:
Hee! Good to hear that you are reading those books. That New Moon is probably the most depressing one of the series - glad you are almost done with it. My girlfriend said she wanted to slit her wrists while reading it. I really can't imagine how the movie translation of that book will turn out. I am not a fan of Jacob. It was odd how I was drawn into a series of books on a subject that I could really care less about. But, in the end, it is just a love story that happens to occur in two states that I have lived very recently. Happy reading!
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