Monthly Archives: May 2006

So. I did indeed make it to my fitness evaluation, thanks to a last minute save by Carl, who took a long lunch to watch Noah because I was really freaky about leaving him at the gym daycare. Partly because … Continue reading →

Jen over at MUBAR says: The reality is that when you are a woman and you have children, you lose something. You gain something infinitely better — even on the worst day, children are a gift — but that does … Continue reading →

So, we’ve been behind the ball on Emily’s monument because the granite we’d chosen was out of stock and they tried to contact us but we’d moved (or whatever; I freely admit that I did not follow up until after … Continue reading →

Noah’s here crawling around so we’ll see how long he’s content to amuse himself. It depends on how many non-toy things he finds to play with. Because he has pretty much only distain for toys these days, with a few … Continue reading →

I calculate I have 15 minutes before Noah wakes up so a fast update, and responses to comments later. Thank you guys! Yesterday we spent a goodly part of the day at a vast fabulous nursery (the plant kind) with … Continue reading →

Today has been a really good day. One of the things that prompted the identity crisis last week was Magdalynn changing words around at Mother Goose. The song in question was pretty – ew, about mothers being always right and … Continue reading →

Yesterday got much much better after writing through a scene, which conveniently took about an hour – the same length of time that Noah & Carl were gone. Getting my latent angst out on the screen was a much better … Continue reading →

And then when I open The File for the book I always think this is what I thought was good? But it sucks!. Whimper. All this is just angst and drama, but it certainly is falling in spades today.

This is probably going to be a crazily non-linear entry. I’m gearing up for writing, as after I looked on the edge of a breakdown Carl found the time to take Noah to get tung oil. Carl looked mopey since … Continue reading →