2-20-08
Mom's birthday! And a lunar eclipse! Here's my best picture out of like 80something that I took. Jes came over and she and Squirt and I stood outside in the cold watching the moon get eaten up by the Earth's shadow. Dan came outside for a while but he was too cold. Jes was all wrapped up in a sleeping bag, which helped.
2-19-08
It's a pretty day out and I've been working really hard on re-writing Chapter 3. Now that all the Marzipan is gone, I'm going through withdrawals. And feeling chubby! My mom called today because she got my present-- a book I had made for her. She was soooo excited about it. I'll take a picture of it because I had one made for me too.
2-18-08
OK, so like, I ate some marzipan. Well, SOMEBODY ate it. There was 2 pounds on Valentines' morning and now this is all that's left. It's almost gone. Jes must have snuck over here and eaten it, or else Squirt ate it what with his ability to stay up all night and do things we only learn about days later.
2-16-08
2-15-08
2-14-08
2-13-08
Squirt turned 17 today. At 6 feet tall, he's not much of a squirt, but I've been calling him that since he was 2 years old, so it stuck. The girls came over and we all went out to a Japanese steak house for dinner where the cook prepared everything in front of us in flames with lots of flash and bang.
2-10-08
2-8-08
Uncle Raven I and have been friends with each other and with Murph for 30 years. We went to Murph's funeral today and did a eulogy together. He was a pall bearer. We went out to lunch afterwards with the family and close friends. It was a really really hard thing to do, but our heavy hearts were eased because we had our spouses with us, and RavenHawk's new little baby girl.
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
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