March 25, 2008
And here's the roundup
Holy guacamole! I didn't mean (well, maybe I did) to be absent this long from the blogosphere. Nope, it is not a case of writer's block either. I had quite a few blogging topics lined up in mind but when it came down to writing, the drive fizzled out. Sometimes there is simply not enough time to squeeze in this blog in a schedule that runs the gamut from work to housework. Other times, and especially during weekends, sleeping and lazing around were more appealing than typing away thoughts. In last Saturday's case, shoe shopping took over.
Which reminds me - I think I've taken Re'Sean to too many shopping trips he's starting to talk like a fashionista. (Or maybe it's the frequency of us watching HGTV when we have the monopoly of the TV.) While trying on a pair of pumps, he commented, "It's okay. But it has no personality." Then he insisted on walking around in some running shoes I had taken out of the box. He literally could fit in my shoes. I think it is time for us to incorporate some male-oriented activities when at the mall. Having Re'Sean around is helpful though - it cuts down in half the time I normally spend looking for my size. However, a DSW employee recognizing your 10-year-old stepson on the spot might not be too cute. It's not a proud moment for Dad.
Are you all tired of the cold weather? I surely am. I think this will be the last week we (or those in the metro DC area) have to deal with temperature hovering around the 50s. Chilly wind blowing in your face at 8 a.m. is no fun. Warmer weather offers a lot more possibilities. There's the kite festival Re'Sean wants to join in again, camping, picnics, going swimming, sightseeing, walking tours, being able to enjoy a mocca java outside a coffee shop, and not having to wear four layers of clothing.
Things are good at the homefront. There is an ongoing battle over the bathroom rug which the husband wants positioned directly in front of the toilet. I, on the other hand, want it placed right against the tub. He has already threatened to resort to extreme measures to have things his way. I will not cave in.
There had been some stressful moments owing to my father being rushed to the hospital twice since December. And some growing up to do by my siblings. Still, it's good to wake up knowing things are in orbit. In spite of the bumps here and there along life's road, there's a lot to be thankful for.
Be bold, be bright. Spring is here!