January 2012

And, here we are. On the very cusp of change. The very facet of life by which I have defined myself changes within the next twenty-four hours. And change…this change…

  As stolen from Larcy: 1. How old are you in five years? thirty six. wow. 2. Who did you spend at least two hours with today? My boss 🙂…

Dear Daughter of Mine, Well, you’ve done it. You’ve taken the first step into the big, wide world. You’re flung, headfirst, into big school. And how you’ve grown. I am…

1) Platitudes. I realise this is weird but, I loathe saying the following things: Happy New Year; Happy holidays; Happy Christmas; Happy Birthday. I know that sounds mean, but I…