The tree is up, complete with a string of lights with a short at the top of the tree that keep blinking off and on, but I refuse to take off the top decorations and replace with a good string. I refuse because I have this thing about garland. My garland is wired ribbon. The [...]
Entries from November 2008
November 17, 2008
Bath math.
Two little girls are placed in a standard sized bathroom tub with approximately six inches of water. Their combined height is approximately 5′. Their combined weight is around 60 lbs. After 20 minutes, the post bath time towel count is as follows: 2 sopping-wet full-sized bath towels; 2 moderately-wet full sized bath towels (will drip [...]
November 15, 2008
Looking forward
I’ve been a busy lady, doing all the things I’m supposed to be doing to stay sane. Working a lot, spending more time with the kiddos, trying to not fall behind on my graduate work… but I did want to stop by and say hi to the 2 or 3 of you who check in [...]
November 11, 2008
What time is it?
First of all, I’ve watched about five straight episodes of The Cosby Show (while doing other things around the house, of course) and I love it.
And, I’m wondering… am I the only one having a hard time staying awake past 9:30 since the time change?
Finally, Super L gets her first real “big girl” haircut tomorrow. [...]
November 8, 2008
Baby, this ain’t a celebration blog.
I’ve had so many thoughts and emotions over the past week. It makes me wish I was more connected and still in the habit of writing poetry. My mind can barely wrap itself around everything that has happened. When I’m really honest, I ask myself, so what if my candidate was elected? There are still [...]
November 2, 2008
Little Heaven
Change what I can and pray
The hope will not disappear
When we are not denying anything
Nothing is an enemy
from “Little Heaven” by Toad the Wet Sprocket
I know, I said less posts, but I’ve been listening to a lot of music today while working and this one just has really resonated today with everything that is swirling [...]
November 1, 2008
Tic-tic-tic-tic
That is the sound of the ever-present ticking clock in my head. You know. The one that tells you that no matter how much you do, you won’t get it all done.
The last two weeks have been pretty cruddy:
A couple of weeks ago, I was told that I am not fit to be a teacher [...]


