The Not So Quicker Picker Upper
Monday, July 28th, 2008A domain. Just one minuscule place in the vast World Wide Web. Nothing fancy, mainly words and photographs, all weaving an intricate tapestry modeling my thoughts. Some sections are delicate, too fragile to fully unfold. Some bound beautifully, creating vivid, brilliant memories. Others tangled, a mess, and loyal friends often gather to offer words of support. Some days the process feels too weighty to continue. But mostly it has become a stress ball rolling out tension, an indiscriminant ear always listening, a blank canvas awaiting strokes of creativity. This blog is one vital pillar sustaining the heaviness of my sanity.
*Warning- The rest of this post has whine spilled all over it. Wiping your monitor with a sheet of Bounty is futile.
Monday’s suck.
What? Did that sound too negative to start with?
Sorry, this blog is my “pillar of sanity”, and I’m laying on my big comfy couch and getting a bit off my chest today.
I’m exhausted from the weekend. All of the online courses, errands, and squeezing family time into 48 hours has left me running on “Empty” today. As a result, I am tardy in posting my 100 Words, neglected many blogs, and it’s 4pm and I still haven’t showered. Oh, and did I mention my cell phone is dead, Dadisodes is working late, and it seems like my Aunt Flo may be visiting soon. Not cool. I thought I told her to leave me alone for 9 months. Perhaps she’ll call my cell phone first.
That is all.



