beginning two new jobs
a whole new semester of classes
a parasite
an ambulance ride/ER visit
a terrible chest cold
a deep scrubbing of my entire apartment
two weeks of not touching my husband (see number three)
it seems odd to look at these minor setbacks as accomplishments, but i can't help but feel an eery kinship to this image.
we're gonna make it after all.
4 comments:
Did you just call me a parasite? Look, old habits die hard. I can't help the fact that while growing up, my mom cooked, cut, and chewed my food for me before I put it in my mouth. I've never once asked you to even partially digest my food before I eat it, though. So being called a "parasite" is slightly unwarranted. Gimme a break.
you can turn the world on with your smile.
i love that.
You guys are real troopers, no joke. I am happy things are starting to look up for you guys. I miss you guys! I want you to just forget all those woes in Boise and come home. If you guys were here none of those things would have happened. I don't know, Just an idea.
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