I'm going to be thirty-five this year. It's the first birthday since I was probably eleven that sounds bigger than I actually feel I ought to be.
[Oh my. Someone has now opened and closed the garage door four times in rapid succession, waking my kid from her nap. It's three pm and I'm still in my pajamas, so that person is very fortunate that I am not out there yelling about it. FIVE. A fifth time just now. SIX. Maybe the door is broken? My husband JUST walked outside with the dog. Surely he didn't do this. Anyway, nevermind, Blog. I have to go help my daughter go back to bed/parent an exhausted kid for an afternoon. There's SEVEN.
[Now I'm holding my sleeping child and reflecting on how enormously frustrating this is. Also, we do not live in a single family home, so it is possible it wasn't my husband opening and closing the door like that.]
I've totally lost my groove. But, I resolved to be a better blogger this year and also move my archives, so up this goes.