Choose your own post day
The rules are a little different this time. Vote for which item you'd most like to hear about. One one vote per person please. And to mix it up, I am screening comments, and not selecting the winner until this afternoon. The winning item must have at least two votes. If only five people vote, and they all choose a different item, I'll just wait until there's a winner.
Today's choices:
1. Stephen brought me flowers, wrote me a note and has an appointment this evening.
2. I love showers so much that I can only take about one a week. I love MORNING showers so much that I can only take about one every few months.
3. I am currently wearning a camisole that I haven't fit into for nearly three years! Good news: I love this shirt! Bad news: Uh, it was my boobs that weren't fitting, and now they do. Oh well.
4. I had a dream last night about being homesick for Idaho. Missing my friends I can understand, but missing the actual place? The landscapes and the big open skies and the desert for as far as you can see? Really? Odd.
5. We've started having "gentle bedtime" at our house, in the hopes that if we treat him with more respect, he will act better. This has been very cathartic for me and has resulted in a few precious moments that have brought me to tears. Now, if only it actually worked ...
Today's choices:
1. Stephen brought me flowers, wrote me a note and has an appointment this evening.
2. I love showers so much that I can only take about one a week. I love MORNING showers so much that I can only take about one every few months.
3. I am currently wearning a camisole that I haven't fit into for nearly three years! Good news: I love this shirt! Bad news: Uh, it was my boobs that weren't fitting, and now they do. Oh well.
4. I had a dream last night about being homesick for Idaho. Missing my friends I can understand, but missing the actual place? The landscapes and the big open skies and the desert for as far as you can see? Really? Odd.
5. We've started having "gentle bedtime" at our house, in the hopes that if we treat him with more respect, he will act better. This has been very cathartic for me and has resulted in a few precious moments that have brought me to tears. Now, if only it actually worked ...