Monday already?
My favorite day again at last!
The honey-haired-girl is up to breakfast; but is she up to going back to the high-school grind AFTER NEARLY A WEEK OF SNOW DAYS; that's the question???
Whoa...sorry to be you honey-child!:H
Coffee is on, the air is warmer but Winter is still whispering to me through the eaves and windows.
The clock is chiming softly (I really should wind it more often) and I have that distinct glow (at least for the moment) of perfect peace.
Obviously, Mondays are my favorite day because (though I don't work often), I often choose to work weekends at the hospital, Monday is the beginning of a string of days off.
Perhaps what makes Mondays feel all that much more delicious is the 2 or 3 days AF that I do prior to them.
"The Mod Life is the Good Life" but an essential part of "Moderation" are the cleansing, refreshing AF days.
A long term Abstainer or nondrinker might propose that we would feel this good all the time if we never drank; but a Modder knows this not to be true;
I know it not to be true.
I've done nearly a year Abs before, and I can attest to the fact that my 250th day AF did not start as joyfully as my 3rd day AF after sharing a couple of glasses of wine and some giggles with a lover or friend.
I don't understand the phenomenon, but Modders know what I mean.
Life is full of tension and flexion; dark and day, Ying and Yang.
One needs occasional sorrow to appreciate joy...
Drinking is fun in moderation, but never ENTIRELY without consequence.
Drinking even a small amount reminds me why I don't drink alot.
I know I will never binge for the rest of my life...
Wow, just listen to me!
Where is this going???
Give me 2 cups of coffee and a keyboard and I start waxing philosophical!
So, back to Earth..It was a bizarre weekend in the ER and in my heart. Now it will have to flow by on the river of my mind, into the past with not much further explanation or excessive thought...
Today, I drive the kids.
Cat worked the weekend, so I'll let her sleep and make sure the coffee pot is full when she gets up.
There is a load of laundry chugging through the cycles.
Lazydog has come down from HHGs room now, wagging his stub of a tail and wanting to know what everyone is about.
A long walk is in our near future and with some of the snow having melted off, there should be revealed some new "treasures"..
This day is going to move along with or without me. It is ripe with possibility, so I'm going to hop on the train and see where we're going!
Make it it a full day everyone,
~Kid Shelleen~
My favorite day again at last!
The honey-haired-girl is up to breakfast; but is she up to going back to the high-school grind AFTER NEARLY A WEEK OF SNOW DAYS; that's the question???
Whoa...sorry to be you honey-child!:H
Coffee is on, the air is warmer but Winter is still whispering to me through the eaves and windows.
The clock is chiming softly (I really should wind it more often) and I have that distinct glow (at least for the moment) of perfect peace.
Obviously, Mondays are my favorite day because (though I don't work often), I often choose to work weekends at the hospital, Monday is the beginning of a string of days off.
Perhaps what makes Mondays feel all that much more delicious is the 2 or 3 days AF that I do prior to them.
"The Mod Life is the Good Life" but an essential part of "Moderation" are the cleansing, refreshing AF days.
A long term Abstainer or nondrinker might propose that we would feel this good all the time if we never drank; but a Modder knows this not to be true;
I know it not to be true.
I've done nearly a year Abs before, and I can attest to the fact that my 250th day AF did not start as joyfully as my 3rd day AF after sharing a couple of glasses of wine and some giggles with a lover or friend.
I don't understand the phenomenon, but Modders know what I mean.
Life is full of tension and flexion; dark and day, Ying and Yang.
One needs occasional sorrow to appreciate joy...
Drinking is fun in moderation, but never ENTIRELY without consequence.
Drinking even a small amount reminds me why I don't drink alot.
I know I will never binge for the rest of my life...
Wow, just listen to me!
Where is this going???
Give me 2 cups of coffee and a keyboard and I start waxing philosophical!
So, back to Earth..It was a bizarre weekend in the ER and in my heart. Now it will have to flow by on the river of my mind, into the past with not much further explanation or excessive thought...
Today, I drive the kids.
Cat worked the weekend, so I'll let her sleep and make sure the coffee pot is full when she gets up.
There is a load of laundry chugging through the cycles.
Lazydog has come down from HHGs room now, wagging his stub of a tail and wanting to know what everyone is about.
A long walk is in our near future and with some of the snow having melted off, there should be revealed some new "treasures"..
This day is going to move along with or without me. It is ripe with possibility, so I'm going to hop on the train and see where we're going!
Make it it a full day everyone,
~Kid Shelleen~
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