FOR TODAY . . . February 26, 2013
Outside my window . . . it very overcast. We had more rain last night. It's been a wet winter, with very little snow.
I am thinking . . . of friends whose adult daughter was killed this past Friday night in a car wreck. She was 28 years old, with an 18 month old son, and she taught at a local middle school. Her funeral is tomorrow.
I am thankful . . . for some improvements in moods around here.
I am wearing . . . pj's, robe, and slippers.
I am creating . . . a scarf for a friend to wear in a local production of Seussical: The Musical.
I am going . . . to stay home all day and work on simple projects.
I am wondering . . . about memory pain. I've been going through another spate of it since the last flashback.
I am reading . . . A Year of Biblical Womanhood by Rachel Held Evans
I am looking forward to . . . feeding some more grad students on Thursday night.
I am reading . . . A Year of Biblical Womanhood by Rachel Held Evans
I am hearing . . . the quiet of the morning. My hands on the keyboard. The dogs wandering around. Electronics humming. The first world equivalent of quiet.
Around the house . . . things are staying neater, but there are still so many little projects to tackle.
I am pondering . . . how best to encourage myself to live more fully in the present.
One of my favorite things . . . is hearing from my son, just because. Not because he needs anything, but just because he has something to share.
I am pondering . . . how best to encourage myself to live more fully in the present.
One of my favorite things . . . is hearing from my son, just because. Not because he needs anything, but just because he has something to share.
Here is a picture for thought I am sharing . . .
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