My thoughts for today; and please be
aware these are earth-shattering…
Well depending on your standards of
“earth-shattering”
We all know I don’t get out much
{wink}
I have found in my old age
{snort} I cannot type the word “because”
No matter how hard I try it always comes out “becasue”.
Yes.
True story.
Now, with that said, I have
misspelled the words said, earth, old {twice} and wink. All B E C A U S E I was thinking about the above
mentioned word as I typed. {I misspelled
above too just now}
Maybe I should stop here.
Naw…
I am definitely avoiding filling you
in on a few things. I know, we had this
discussion and I told you I would.
Avoidance: The act of avoiding or keeping away from.
I would like to point out nowhere in
there does it say that it won’t happen.
I’m just keeping away from...lazy? Perhaps.
My daughter, Hanna, came home and told Po she wanted to be on the wrestling team.
I think I entered the first stages of cardiac arrest. Boxing would be more her category quite
honestly. However, between the outfits,
the cauliflower ear, broken limbs, sweat, monthly aunt flow visits and BOYS… I
definitely felt my blood pressure rise…through my nasal passage. Po delivered said news after I got off from a
hectic day at work and I’m pretty sure the only word I echoed was
“No…no…NO…nO…nnooooo… {pause}
no…no….shaking my head…no…
And so on. For about 10 minutes. I could find no other word.
Then Moi
told me they were joking.
My sense of
humor had an epic fail.
Bad dreams
are sure to follow.
Here’s
another. I know so far I have stayed on topic and for me to change the subject quickly and randomly
is completely unlike me…wait what?
I am in love
with the new Taylor Swift CD, Red. It’s
spunky and young and sweet and not really what I normally listen to but I like
it lots of lots. I sing along to it with
my headphones on…sounding just like her too I’m sure. Just ask Po.
No, let’s not ask him. He has
this strange thing about being honest.
Yah, I really don’t get it either.
{smirk}
I miss my
Mama. She lives about 10 minutes away
and yet we never see each other. Someone
in this family needs to publish their book(s) so we can be rich and retire her
working-self so she can come over and visit.
(OH that’s
me) wink. Well the good news is Sloan,
my trusty editor side-kick is polishing the query letter and we’re about to
start submitting.
I’m really
tired of being behind the curve. But
really if I was ahead of it, would I learn the same lessons I’m learning now? See how I turned that into a positive? Yah, I’m slick like that. Really it just makes me feel like being
behind is actually a plus.
I’m going to
stop before I get depressed.
{yawn}
Well, I’m
off to admire my husband while he saves the earth from aliens. It’s nice to feel safe at night.
Over and
out…
loves,
Pidg♥
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