So... big news coming.
But I'm in hurry up and wait mode.
All I can do is make lists and plan.
OK.
Lists.
Plans.
I can do this.
So... big news coming.
But I'm in hurry up and wait mode.
All I can do is make lists and plan.
OK.
Lists.
Plans.
I can do this.
It's official, I survived winter.
Today I looked around and saw that I was thriving again.. not just hanging on for dear life.
My house is clean (ish), the dogs are being walked, I'm reading, I'm cooking, I'm engaging with people on purpose.
It feels good.
Breathe in, breathe out.
I was going to post to facebook a general request that someone in our neighborhood go outside and assure the young man, who's been driving around the block for the past 30 minutes revving his car engine, that we all believe that he does in fact have a giant penis. And that we request he stops with the revving and squealing of tires because his driving display has convinced us of his manhood.
But I didn't have to. I live two blocks from the police station.