Friday, February 29, 2008

Today Is For Joy

My computer has come back to me, more or less whole, and thanks be to the IRS to returning some of the money it had held hostage.

Thursday, February 28, 2008

Tis An Unstable Path At Best

To follow my heart is the best that I can do.

Wednesday, February 27, 2008

Makes Me Ideal For Retail

I smile when I'm angry and I laugh when I'm nervous so it doesn't really come as much surprise that I have been described as 'difficult to read'.

Tuesday, February 26, 2008

He Isn't Much Of A Viking, Admittedly

I cannot help but think of the Swedish Chef when listening to Otyg.

Monday, February 25, 2008

Falling Asleep In Bed Just Doesn't Compare

One of the most divine pleasures in life is falling asleep on the couch.

Sunday, February 24, 2008

In The Midst Of Mournful Devotions

While dressing for church (the very word feel odd on my tongue) my mind floods with memories of Sunday mornings past: pancakes, the braiding of hair, a dollar in the white envelope, cherry cough drops, and the overwhelming feeling of being out of place.

Saturday, February 23, 2008

I Didn't Mean To Bring You Down

I just want to apologize to everyone who reads my blog.

Friday, February 22, 2008

It's Been A Bad Day, Please Don't Take My Picture

Just when you think everything that could go wrong has already happened and you're getting used to the idea, your hard drive dies and you start questioning your stance on the whole thing.

Thursday, February 21, 2008

With A Smile From Ear To Ear

Watching a small child walk up to my register with an armload of books almost as tall as she is gives me hope for the future.

Wednesday, February 20, 2008

Tuesday, February 19, 2008

A Bit Of Kindness Would Go Leagues

I think that despite everything I can do to the contrary or to attempt to prevent it, I am depressed about my recent job status but I don't know how to fix it.

Monday, February 18, 2008

Every Story Has A Twist

Should I view this as an opportunity for change?

Sunday, February 17, 2008

Go Forth, Young One, While There Is Yet Time

Beautiful days like this make me mourn the time I spend inside.

Saturday, February 16, 2008

Words On Skin

I've always wanted someone to write poetry on my body with a quill.

Friday, February 15, 2008

I Will Always Be A Poet And A Spaceman

I have to be comfortable in the fact that if I were to lose my job, the world would not come to an end, the walls of my home will not come crashing down at my feet, and beyond everything else, I will persevere.

Thursday, February 14, 2008

He Gave Me Flowers That Will Never Wilt - I Keep Them With Me Always

I pride myself in not craving the useless, temporary, consumeristic goods that most people throw about on days like today but sometimes, in moments of weakness, I - too - wish for a flower that I know will die in a matter of days and cost far more than we can afford to throw at something as such.

Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Imagine How The Grandparents In Willy Wonka Felt

You learn a lot about a person after laying on a couch with them for a week.

Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Monday, February 11, 2008

Existentialism On The Brink

You know you're running a high fever when you cannot be certain what is dream and what is reality.

Sunday, February 10, 2008

Pick Your Reading Materials Carefully

Gene Wilder comes to me in a dream, surrounded by produce, and filled with questions for me about his auto-biography.

Saturday, February 9, 2008

Beyond My Control

Physical weakness has always frightened me in ways that mental weakness has not - my body is inlaid with time bombs in the guise of malformed genes.

Friday, February 8, 2008

Lamentations Of A Sickie

Human bodies are far too fragile; you raise their core temperature five degrees and their brains begin to cook.

Wednesday, February 6, 2008

Rinse The Brush Before Moving On

I have to be careful not to allow one small occurrence to tint the memories of this wonderful day.

Tuesday, February 5, 2008

Triple Birthday Extravaganza!

I'm so very lucky to have such great co-workers.

Monday, February 4, 2008

I've Been With You Such A Long Time

The beautiful weather today reminded me of riding down the highway with her after leaving Eagle Island, dancing in our seats and singing along to Queen's You're My Best Friend.

Sunday, February 3, 2008

Exotic!

Using mango salsa feels everyday and commonplace until I tell someone about it.

Saturday, February 2, 2008

Sometimes Dreams Do Come True

Laying together on the couch - nestled against one another, fingers gently, ever so slightly, touching - we read.

Friday, February 1, 2008

I Yearn For Beauty

Flipping through 'how to paint flowers with watercolors' books for inspiration and references for Micah makes me wish that I had room in my tiny house for a studio.