10 years!  Holy smokes!

So, the (still) motivated folks from all those years ago are planning a ten year reunion for my high school, probably for late August.  I always thought they took place around when you graduated for some reason?  Weird.

I cannot decide if I would actually go or not.  It seems obvious to say yes! because of how interesting it ( Read more... )

Day 16 → A song that makes you cry (or nearly)

This one is easy.

( How Can I Help You To Say Goodbye )

A little fact about me: I am constantly full of morbid thoughts. Not the skinning-animals-for-fun kind, but the omg-what-would-i-do-if-my-mom-tripped-over-a-rug-broke-her-head-and-became-a-vegetable kind. I guess you could call it morbid worrying ( Read more... )

I am declaring today Internet Friend Appreciation Day. Mostly because I got nostalgic and started reading some WAY old entries. When I think about you folks, I am consistently amazed at how diverse a group it is. Generally, the groups are divided as: fellow moms, cute boys, friends of friends, and interests friends. FYI - I am not including “ ( Read more... )

I miss music. I miss discovering new music. My real sadness is that we do not own a cd player. We Cody's computer, whose speakers are broken. We have my laptop, which is currently out of service. And we have our car, where Cody has no patience for music that he doesn't want to hear (and which is currently not running, though I suppose we could ( Read more... )

Random motivation is really starting to irk me ( Read more... )

Yesterday was Cody's and mine 2nd wedding anniversary.  Had yummy sushi at Shogun.  And then had a puking and diarreha filled night with Monty ( Read more... )

Arilyn and my mom flew to Minnesota yesterday.  I miss her like crazy and have no idea how this week will turn out emotionally.  I think I'm having a harder time with it this year than I did last year.  Maybe it's a distance thing?  NW Indiana is a lot closer than Arizona.

Gah.

I'm feeling somewhat peppy as of late.  I'm not sure why as I am as stressed and child-irritated as ever.  Maybe it's that pre-breakdown manic episode that I hear happens sometimes ( Read more... )

In my newfound goal of "Finding Lisa," I have thus started by changing my default icon.  I'm at a point where I need to stop identifying myself as just a mother.  It's the biggest and most rewarding part of my life, but I need to find the little parts at the moment ( Read more... )