March 2012
4 posts
Just. So. Tired.
Today is one of those days that I’m so tired, I’m actually dizzy. I spent the last 48 hours in a miserable stomach flu induced coma. I know the word “literally” is abused and overused. But I literally could not leave the bed- I was that bad off. I remember thinking:
This right here is why people get bedsores. This is why they make hospitalized folks turn over several times...
Putting it Out There.
I wonder: will I ever be the kind of writer who has the courage to get this raw? Yes, the Bloggess is hysterical. For me, writers who elicit genuine laugh our loud moments are few and far between, and she’s one of them. But beyond that, she’s completely unafraid to expose her vulnerability.
Already, I have posts building up in drafts box that I’m too chicken to publish. My...
The Happy Return.
I’ve been so swamped since I’ve been back from SXSW, I haven’t had time to post. Let me say that those 5 days away from my family were—well, like missing a limb.
It’s incredible how much she changed in just a few days. Suddenly she’s repeating my words and walking 99% of the time. More to follow…
My Baby Daddy
Jeff and I have an ongoing argument about Vivi that tends to get heated. Like yesterday, for example. He was feeding her a snack, and gave her a piece of food that was too big. Cheeks full, she tried to work her mouth around it and failed.
Me: Dude! You’re feeding her pieces that are way too big. Do you want her to choke?
Jeff, annoyed: I am NOT feeding her pieces that are too big....
