And so you're back, from outer space...
The counter was showing something over 259 weeks since the last post. Well, what do we have here now:
1) an 8-month old son
2) a marriage that has just crossed its 2nd year mark
3) a relationship that is nearing its 5th anniversary
4) and while we're still on the number roll, why don't I throw in for good measure, a reminder that I'm into my 30s. Finally!
Without too much of a big bang, I now pronounce (and proclaim?) my return to senseless recording, raving and ranting online. Gabriel (the 8-month old progeny of mine) will somehow have to get to know his mother one way or another.
Speaking of Big Bang...
Thanks Lainey, for introducing me to the world of geekdom-glorified-on-small-screen. Now I'm seriously hooked. Yes, clearing space on hard disk now, as we speak, so as to make room for downloads. See! In true geekdom-spirit! Ooooh...so love and hate Sheldon Cooper!
Such is the indulgence I allow myself when Gabriel is sound asleep in his own room/crib/bachelor pad. No more long nights amidst the drunken sailors. No more prancing among the gay revelers. No more cussing at the scum of society. Well, not in public at least.
I'm a mother now.
So lemme get this straight...I'm now supposed to be tracking all things domestic? Recording the mundane? Celebrating the banal?
Yay, bring it on...
Stay tuned to Sexless in the City.
p/s - I have a sty in my eye. Looking at you. Oooh, I can read your mind...(right).
1) an 8-month old son
2) a marriage that has just crossed its 2nd year mark
3) a relationship that is nearing its 5th anniversary
4) and while we're still on the number roll, why don't I throw in for good measure, a reminder that I'm into my 30s. Finally!
Without too much of a big bang, I now pronounce (and proclaim?) my return to senseless recording, raving and ranting online. Gabriel (the 8-month old progeny of mine) will somehow have to get to know his mother one way or another.
Speaking of Big Bang...
Thanks Lainey, for introducing me to the world of geekdom-glorified-on-small-screen. Now I'm seriously hooked. Yes, clearing space on hard disk now, as we speak, so as to make room for downloads. See! In true geekdom-spirit! Ooooh...so love and hate Sheldon Cooper!
Such is the indulgence I allow myself when Gabriel is sound asleep in his own room/crib/bachelor pad. No more long nights amidst the drunken sailors. No more prancing among the gay revelers. No more cussing at the scum of society. Well, not in public at least.
I'm a mother now.
So lemme get this straight...I'm now supposed to be tracking all things domestic? Recording the mundane? Celebrating the banal?
Yay, bring it on...
Stay tuned to Sexless in the City.
p/s - I have a sty in my eye. Looking at you. Oooh, I can read your mind...(right).