The Wonder Women have begun again, so go check us out! And a very interesting topic this week, I must say. I spend an inordinate amount of time thinking about myself, as my Wonder Woman post will reveal. Perhaps having a child will cure me of that? Or maybe I’ll remain perpetually (but cheerfully!) self-absorbed….
I Wonder If They Call Me . . .
Let me tell you how I see myself. I am a free spirit. I wrote out a list of why I think of myself this way, but it turned into an ILOVEME session, and it was boring, so I erased it. What it all boiled down to was – I am young, I am unfettered,…
Bossy
I decided to grocery shop on my lunch break. It’s always fun to do the first shop after the man has left you – you get to buy all the stuff he doesn’t like to eat, revel in a meal plan that serves only your needs. Pickles, portabellas, onions, all my favorites go in the…
Sad Sunday, Long Monday
**Yesterday** Only a few more hours til I put the man on a plane. We’re both listless. There are things to do around the house – empty the trash, brush the animals, vacuum. But we don’t want to waste the time doing unsavory tasks, so instead we wander around the house. Picking things up,…
Ode to Neti
By Leucantha’s request – an ode to the neti pot. Ode to Neti My suffering acute, my concrete nose And drip, post-nasal, keeps me from my rest. My babe-filled womb expanding as he grows Allows me not the drugs I would request. What then? O neti pot, you sing my name It…