No time to really flesh out any of these… But they have been on my mind. Maybe getting them here will let me move on to the stuff I need to write!
Driving on a road that is FINALLY finished and repaved is like climbing into a bed with new or freshly cleaned sheets. Ahhhhh
Sometimes things are harder than they ought to be- like companies that don’t provide phone contacts but make their web communication a nightmare. Or the pharmacy wanting a fax from the doc when the doc won’t send without a fax from the pharmacy. Really. On 3, go fax yourselves.
I find it curious that people who can’t be bothered to show up at a series of meetings during planning and development phases of a project want to have control over the final product as it nears completion.
Babies have a way of melting my heart- kittens and cats, not so much. I think my Internet experience suffers as a result.
My child has a flair for dramatic storytelling and a twisted sense of humor that makes recaps of dentist, doctor and other visits quite exciting.
Of all the people I hear interviewed, the ones I most long to be when I grow up are the poets. I want to tell stories and paint pictures and evoke memories… With a handful of words and seemingly no effort. Perhaps someday…