What's new Wednesday?
Susan
Susan
...and when someone breaks our wings, we simply continue to fly...on a broomstick.
We are flexible.
Darlene
Hey Susan,
I, too, miss San Diego, and while I only lived there a couple of years, I still yearn to go back. The barreness of all of southern California gets to me. I lived in California almost fifteen years and had forgotten how beautiful Arkansas really was until I brought my children here to visit. My son was ten and had never seen a cow...well not up close. Both Arkansas and California have their pluses and minuses but I would move back to California tomorrow if I could take all my friends and family too.
Glad the wedding went off without too much of a hitch.
We never touch people so lightly we do not leave a trace.
Peggy Tabor Millin
Hey Marti,
My biggest challange today is to get through some really boring academic articles. I have to spend at least four hours preparing for my classes that I am teaching this fall, set up my student's into webct, and try to figure out how in the hell I'm gonna walk in this rain.
My sciatica flares up and I have to go back to using the damn walker because my hip will just freaking go out on me. Before I lost all this weight, it wasn't easy for me to hurt my already injured back, but since wls, I am runnning around like I am twenty and dancing and doing all those things that are really fun while doing but the next day or even an hour later, my hip will shoot those pains down my leg and I think, what the f am I doing. LOL
Recently, hubby and I moved into a house. I've got a house in the valley that my daughter and grandkids live in and I go there often but we had always lived in a town house that was so small that I could not even get a good office out the extra bedroom. So, we found this house that we are thinking we may buy but for now we are on a lease and it is huge with a huge yard and tall trees and lots of room. So, my challange over the summer has been to bring some things from my river valley house up here and to make this house more of a home and less a temporary residence as my town house was. But, every time I start to hang pictures or do the doemestic goddess thing, I have this anxiety about it. Don't know, maybe the house is haunted. Who knows.
So today, I'm drinking water, drinking protein, and reading boring stuff. Wish me luck.