Category: Categorizing Things is Overrated

Daniel and Elizabeth Berry Rose (that is really her name – delightful, no?) were married by her father on a wide green lawn in the shadow of the Tetons.  The eight bridesmaids were asked to wear their own black dresses and shoes, and they carried clutches of wildflowers – the eight men wore black suits…

The Morning   The weekend continued to be disgustingly glorious, with brisk and bracing mornings, sun-drenched and comfortable daytimes, and pleasantly chilly evenings.  Patrick and I woke on Monday and jumped right in the outdoor hot tub.  (And by “jumped right in,” I mean we woke up, put on swimsuits, made coffee, changed the baby’s…

. . . I blogged on Wonder Woman about my It’sNotADietIt’sALifestyleChange meal plan.  Check it out, and cheer me on!

I think I’ve had perhaps 8 hours of sleep total over the last three nights.  I’m getting desperately tired, everyone.  Being tired simplifies my job significantly, though.  I’ve gone from the Sweetheart, Will-Do-Anything-For-You HR Manager to the Total Bi*ch HR Manager, which means less people come and bug me about pointless stuff, and if they…

Oh, am I tired today.  Exhausted with a capital EX.  Sleep deprivation, nothing more, but it’s enough.  I have dropped approximately 37 items so far this morning (it’s 8:40 am), including all of my mortgage paperwork (all over the slightly damp back deck), my peanut butter toast (PB side down, of course), my gym bag,…