another weekend night spent with little ones instead of friends
being told not to work out because of a slight fracture… 3 weeks and counting
resolving that this isn’t the year to run the half marathon
not reading a book since october
telling people i don’t have a full-time job
wondering constantly just what i was thinking when i went to college.
believing that there is more but still being uncertain of what it is
thinking that my posts are usually only interesting when i am quoting the thoughts of others… and wishing for some thoughts of my own.
February 23, 2008 at 10:30 pm
to the last part: wrong. i enjoyed even this, and not only because i can empathize with much of it.
keep writing, even if it’s because you have to. that’s reason enough for me to read.
February 23, 2008 at 11:25 pm
I think I enjoy this one more than when you quote others. Isn’t the point to learn about you? This is the place you are in and your vulnerability is beautiful.
February 24, 2008 at 10:49 pm
I like the personal ones as well. I totally relate to this.
February 25, 2008 at 4:59 pm
i love that you are real… even when you have nothing to say.
and i love being able to live life with you.