Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Friday, March 13, 2009

this sucks

It sucks to be a mailman on a cold and rainy day.

It sucks to be a mailman on a cold and rainy day.

It sucks to me trapped inside with kids that should be at softball and Lacrosse practice.

It sucks to be my six year old vomiting her guts out on a cold and rainy day.

It sucks to be my dogs yowling and howling to go out and terrorized squirells in the mud.

It sucks to be my 12 year old having to clean her room and having every attempt at procrastination foiled.

It sucks to be a mailman on a cold and rainy day.

Free at Last!

Refuge or prison?

Wednesday, March 11, 2009

What a difference a day (or 2 makes!)

Thank God! I have broken out of the room below and onto the porch ahead! My bedroom that has been such a refuge over the past couple of weeks suddenly seemed to shrink as my constitution improved. The good news is I never really used my bedroom as a place to hang out- as a haven. There was always a kid or dog or husband that needed something. Now I know what a joy it is to close the doors and hide! I will definitly be doing more of it!