I have not found a groove, yet, to the new school year. I'm not sure why. Yes, I do. It always takes awhile to get into the swing and I always forget. So, for now, my posts are super disjointed. As is my mind. And to do lists...
Yesterday marked one year when my lovely friend Claudine passed away. I've been thinking a lot about her and her life and my life and what all that means, as the anniversary came up. I have some ideas of living larger that I want to start, in her memory.
I introduced my child to The Velveteen Rabbit. I just opened his future therapy account...
Do you know what's super fun? Watching a kid pick on your kid IN THE CLASSROOM while you are there. To see it all. Even more fun? Giving that kid the biggest evil eye of doom and watch him cower so quickly. Man. Mama bear having to sit there and not pounce? So tough.
I believe in ghosts. I'm pretty sure there might be one in our house.
Sammy has a crush. And for the first time, he got really shy telling me about her. It was pretty cute.
I am totally burnt out on my church calling. 100% unfocused. I can't see a way to refocus, either.
I had a dentist appointment yesterday (3 check ups / no cavities...go family!). I really hate the dentist and I HATE cleanings. My jaw is always so sore after and I have difficulty closing it. I wish I could do something about that and not dread going, so much.
I just ordered a stack of British chick lit. It brought me a great deal more joy than it probably should.
Our internet has been SO SLOW this week. It is KILLING me. How did we live through dial-up??
I've been using our magnetic scrabble board to spell out song lyrics, lately. I changed it yesterday, with lyrics from this:
(better than ezra, our finest year)