Until I decide what colors I really like, you'll probably see my entries changing colors a lot.
I came back to say, what a crummy day! My two children and I go to the effort of getting ready for co-op, yes, we are home-schoolers, and after getting dressed, snack made and ready to go, we go to the car only to find the windshield wipers are not working. What is so bad about that right, except that it is wintertime and today, we have been having lots of rain. Hmmmm, do I drive looking out a windshield that resembles looking through a fishbowl? I don't think so...
So here we sit, and here I decide to work some more at this blogging stuff. I have so many stories, so many memories....but I'm off to search and see what is acceptable and what is not. Do I post this story? If I post this story, so and so is not going to talk to me anymore. What a dilemma?
All my fears and paranoia....like the fact that I am a transplanted Floridian now living in the Pacific Northwest. I can handle hurricanes and tornadoes, but how do you handle firestorms and earthquakes. ACCCKKK!!!! Then of course my paranoia comes true, such as the first earthquake I experience living here in the beautiful Northwest, I am in the bathroom. Yes folks, the bathroom, using the bathroom and all I can envision is that scene in the Jackie Chan movie where the lady was using the restroom and the side of the building came off for the whole world to see. Talk about trauma. I don't think I slept good for two weeks after that experience.
I hope to be able to talk about all aspects of life here: marriage, children, faith, philosphy, and maybe even politics. But please, let's be nice and respectful to each other 'cause there sure is a lot of meaness in the world already.
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