spunion2012

All the world is a swirling mess of color and smell.Today upon waking I swore to drink four cups of coffee but I only made it to three. A lovely hike through Purgatory gorge, a pine needle fight. It was like this bizarre moment of release, all your frustrations spilling out in massive balls of pine needles and dried leaves. Giggles. Then Alex has to go and crack his head on a rock. Four hours in the ER and the percocet I stuck in my navel for safe keeping. I am drenched in reflection. I have a new found hatred for yoldelers. I have a deeper understanding of friendship and my threads in this fabric. How did I end up a portion of this little tribe?

Another engagement, another planned child. I will be back soon....