31 for 21
Again, still, my heart.
It's that time of year again! And I'm already cheating with a haiku 'cause I'm awesome like that. I have to warm my typing fingers back up after taking such a long break... Or maybe this will be a month of haikus? In a weird parallel, I have to summarize sometimes 1000s of pages of medical records in a single paragraph at work so you'd think I'd have learned how to be succinct.
To share the sheer awesomeness of my life, in addition to posting a picture of my very-much-NOT-always-happy child, these were the best bits of my day:
~ I wore a knee length skirt and HAD shaved my shins in recent memory, but half way thru the day realized I hadn't touched my knees in what appeared to be several decades. Fuzzy knees - it's the newest thing.
~ I fell out of my chair at work & was laughing too hard to get up off the floor till people gathered. I'm pretty sure my coworkers thought I'd been drinking.
~ Somebody tried to flush their new glasses down the toilet.
~ Other things that should have been flushed were... not.
~ The dog is trying to vomit right now. On the carpet. I am too tired to care.
~ I think my fancy babied sourdough starter died. Any parallels between the lump of cold wet flour downstairs and this post or my very glamorous life are purely unintentional.
~ In keeping with the lump of wet flour theme, I'm going to bed.