The skinny
New developments:
I wish I was closer friends with a buddy of mine who is soon to be hitched. Good on him. Companionship is a gift I believe most abuse. Not this brother. He will set the standard.
I'm going to RCIA. By my lonesome. Molly no-likey.
Mass at 7 in the am. Calvary Community at 9.45 am. The God subject is a long-winded one w/ me. Give her a try sometime, but let's keep things civil, shall we?
Hannah is in kindergarten and whoopin' arse at the ol' alphabet. Uppers and lowers and all other sorts of cases. She is sorting, counting and coloring like there was money in it for ‘er.
David is expanding his vocab too. No sentences yet, but we understand him well enough that he hasn't the need to develop farther/further(?) yet. Good and bad points to it all...
I have lost 20 lbs as of late and turned 29 years old. These two things are related.
Molly is freelancing at my work. Matter-of-fact in the desk just across from me.
In the past year I have looked up at the stars and tried to feel the earth move below me a total of once. I would like to revisit the mindset that use to make me do that.
I miss reverie. I long to dwell. I dream of fantasizing. I yearn for time spent in the ether pondering. I pray for something to wish for.
I am digging the irony here, but I'm also a bit saddened by it's truth.
I wish I was closer friends with a buddy of mine who is soon to be hitched. Good on him. Companionship is a gift I believe most abuse. Not this brother. He will set the standard.
I'm going to RCIA. By my lonesome. Molly no-likey.
Mass at 7 in the am. Calvary Community at 9.45 am. The God subject is a long-winded one w/ me. Give her a try sometime, but let's keep things civil, shall we?
Hannah is in kindergarten and whoopin' arse at the ol' alphabet. Uppers and lowers and all other sorts of cases. She is sorting, counting and coloring like there was money in it for ‘er.
David is expanding his vocab too. No sentences yet, but we understand him well enough that he hasn't the need to develop farther/further(?) yet. Good and bad points to it all...
I have lost 20 lbs as of late and turned 29 years old. These two things are related.
Molly is freelancing at my work. Matter-of-fact in the desk just across from me.
In the past year I have looked up at the stars and tried to feel the earth move below me a total of once. I would like to revisit the mindset that use to make me do that.
I miss reverie. I long to dwell. I dream of fantasizing. I yearn for time spent in the ether pondering. I pray for something to wish for.
I am digging the irony here, but I'm also a bit saddened by it's truth.