Subtitles include: READER BEWARE; RANDOM THINGS YOU HAVE NO DESIRE TO KNOW; and DON'T WORRY, I'M NOT SUICIDAL
Due to personal trials I am going through, I seem to have contracted a serious and, what seems to be, a permanent case of writer's block.
I usually am able to share at least SOME kind of story or thought with you all- but at this time all I can say is I have SOOOOOOOOO much to say, but no words with which to say it.
Joshua is still Joshua,
Jim is still Jim,
I am still me (only worn out but still treading)
Joshua is still funny and smart and cute and growing
Jim is still strong and handsome yet still stressed and sacrificing
I am existing and functioning and desiring to get out of this "funk" but can't
Joshua has grown 3 1/2 inches since last year (and an 1 1/2 inches in just 4 months)
Jim's company has undergone a lot of changes (mostly for the better)
I am behind on my housework (as usual) failing at being a good wife and still sleepless (but not in Seattle)
Joshua is AWESOME at doing mazes (just learned that tonight)
Jim is AWESOME at helping me around the house
I am AWESOME at procrastinating and not sleeping at night!
Joshua has a bigger room in our new apt (compared to his room at our old house)
Jim got rid of EVERYTHING that meant anything to him (ok, well not everything cause he got to keep me and Joshua) :)
I have a vanity in my dining room.
The story of Job has been heavy on my mind and I feel guilty about it.
I think it's ironic that the nutrition label on the Great Value brand of Party Peanuts discloses an Allergy Warning that the product contains peanuts (REALLY?) Did someone SUE the manufacturer because they had a peanut allergy and they didn't know the Peanuts contained PEANUTS since it wasn't on the label? So now, the manufacturer has to disclose that the Peanuts contain Peanuts so that people who are allergic to peanuts won't eat the PEANUTS??? (I tried to get a pic, but my camera wouldn't focus on the words)
Due to personal trials I am going through, I seem to have contracted a serious and, what seems to be, a permanent case of writer's block.
I usually am able to share at least SOME kind of story or thought with you all- but at this time all I can say is I have SOOOOOOOOO much to say, but no words with which to say it.
Joshua is still Joshua,
Jim is still Jim,
I am still me (only worn out but still treading)
Joshua is still funny and smart and cute and growing
Jim is still strong and handsome yet still stressed and sacrificing
I am existing and functioning and desiring to get out of this "funk" but can't
Joshua has grown 3 1/2 inches since last year (and an 1 1/2 inches in just 4 months)
Jim's company has undergone a lot of changes (mostly for the better)
I am behind on my housework (as usual) failing at being a good wife and still sleepless (but not in Seattle)
Joshua is AWESOME at doing mazes (just learned that tonight)
Jim is AWESOME at helping me around the house
I am AWESOME at procrastinating and not sleeping at night!
Joshua has a bigger room in our new apt (compared to his room at our old house)
Jim got rid of EVERYTHING that meant anything to him (ok, well not everything cause he got to keep me and Joshua) :)
I have a vanity in my dining room.
The story of Job has been heavy on my mind and I feel guilty about it.
I think it's ironic that the nutrition label on the Great Value brand of Party Peanuts discloses an Allergy Warning that the product contains peanuts (REALLY?) Did someone SUE the manufacturer because they had a peanut allergy and they didn't know the Peanuts contained PEANUTS since it wasn't on the label? So now, the manufacturer has to disclose that the Peanuts contain Peanuts so that people who are allergic to peanuts won't eat the PEANUTS??? (I tried to get a pic, but my camera wouldn't focus on the words)
5 comments:
Your random info blessed me today. Sleepless but not in Seattle, LOL!
Funk be gone! That should do it!
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Thanks Amanda- you are too kind!
Mimmy, I wish that was all it took :/
That was wishful thinking on my part! I love you!
I understand the weird sleepless funk, am I a crumny wife/momma/housekeeper mentality. Hugs, it will get better, it must get better. I think of you often, and you stay in our prayers.
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