2-4-08
2-3-08
This morning my high school friend of thirty years, Murph, died. She died of heart failure while waiting for a transplant. I was actually coming out of my crummy slump around noon when I got the news. Dan took me for a walk by the river, me with my swollen red teary eyes, and I took a picture of the river thinking of life.
2-2-08
1-30-08
This is a painting my mom gave me three years ago, I think. It is an original by a well known artist from her area of Alabama. She gave one to each of her daughters and they are each different. This one has mysterious symbols. The number three, two wine glasses (white and red), a Q coming from the neck, and scribbles on the forehead. Now that I've been having chiropractic treatments to my neck to try and address the pain I have in my forehead, the symbolism becomes very clear. So do the wine glasses, for wine is a major headache trigger.
1-29-08
Today Jes came over with her roommate, a tripod, a black sheet, a big lamp thing, and borrowed my camera to take photos for her roommate's application to music grad school. She took like a hundred photos. This is one that obscures her roommate's identity a bit. They were all fantastic photos. Now she wants a camera like mine to go with all her other equipment.
1-27-08
1-26-08
1-23-08
In preparation for this weekend's sleepover (Jes and her friends)I am organizing all the detritus I dragged out of my office when the girls painted it for me. I took a huge long pile of journals, notebooks, binders, and crud on the den counter and organized the good stuff into nicely labeled binders in my office. Next: the junk in the foyer.
1-22-08
1-21-08
1-20-08
Aza came home and we spent the weekend eating well. Breakfast this morning was stuffed French toast with hot maple syrup, smoked chicken and apple sausages, and pineapple with blueberries. Yum! Her headlight was out so I had a bit of anxiety when she left this evening. But she called me when she made it home safely in her "new" car.
1-19-08
1-18-08
1-17-08
1-16-08
1-14-08
Today I got up early, went to the dentist to get a cracked tooth fixed, then spent 7.5 hours at school cleaning out my classroom and loading up my car to the brim with stuff. I wrote a farewell note to my students who would use the room for two more days this week before switching over to social studies. I will miss them.
1-12-08
1-9-08
Today was my last day teaching. I left school at 2:20pm, dashed home, Dan drove me to the airport, I flew to Detroit where this creepy photo of an underground airport tunnel was taken, then flew to St. Louis and took the train into the city. Met Igor and the science ed crew in the hotel lounge around 8pm. Our hotel is very very nice. We give our paper on Friday.
1-8-08
1-6-08
1-2-08
1-1-08
12-31-07
All purple. Today I spent nursing a migraine that developed last night from crying so much at the funeral of a young man we watched grow up. When I could, I worked on putting things back in my office- books mostly, and my computer set up. Paintings will have to be hung in 2008. See if you can find my grandkitty Maya in each photo!
This year has been full of joy, pain, adventure, and exhilaration.
Looking back, I see how much I've accomplished in 2007 and how blessed I am to have a most loving family, how blessed we all are to have health and happiness.
In the words of Murph, the lead guitarist of a late '70s rock band named Arrow, "Life is Purple!"
12-30-07
The two Ds stopped by again tonight and one of them snapped this picture of Squirt. I think it's so beautiful. My happy smiling boy- such a joy to me.
Last night my daughters got to work and cleaned out my entire office. Here's a picture of it today all prepped for painting. Purple office, here I come.
Several hours later, PURPLE!
Last night my daughters got to work and cleaned out my entire office. Here's a picture of it today all prepped for painting. Purple office, here I come.
Several hours later, PURPLE!
12-29-07
Frisbee misses Kate and Jess. Today I found him snuggled up in the bed they occupied while here. He dug himself down into the sheets...
Today I got the bright idea to pay my daughters to paint my office. We'll see if they're up to the challenge. They would have to move ALL my stuff out, wash walls, patch holes, tape, paint, clean up and move stuff back. I think they want the money badly enough.
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