I believe the Chinese new year starts on January 23rd. It’s the Year of the Dragon, apropro in the whirlwind of the holidaze. I have just started on my resolutions. It takes thought and planning to figure out what are my hopes and steps to success. Thinking ,mapping out my route, which starts with a typing course. Entrancing!
After that, ditch this Droid Eris,=. I can actually run and find a payphone and make a call in the time it takes me to tap and flick and then call people twice. That thing is going to put me in a rubber room.
Speaking of rubber rooms I accidently took Jesse to a psychiatrist. After a few uncomfortable moments, he asked,”Why are you here?” My daughter stared at me as I bumbled out my mistake.
“You don’t deal with sleep disorders,” I asked. “It said that on your web page.”
“No, I don’t.” he said.
“Ok we are out of here!” we piled out the door all at once. I love when that happens. Please help us, we can’t even make an exit properly, this has been happening for 15 years.
“Don’t come back!” he yelled in a cheery voice. .
“I might,” I muttered under my breath as McKenna spotted a bathroom. Kids of all ages like to wash their hands, but not in their own house.
So Jesse is at Sydnie’s, bemoaning her fate.
Fun Fact: There are three Friday the 13ths in the year 2012 and they are all 13 weeks apart . Thirteen is also my softball jersey number, Hmmm. Well, back to the bucket list, onward thorugh the fog and the Chinese New Year starts!
I’d like the sound of waves crashing on the beach to be piped into my rubber room.
Have a wonderful Tuesday and thank you MLK – leaders of your caliber and wisdom are so often laid to rest way too soon!