Sometimes, my life feels like a house of cards

Sometimes I feel as if my life is a house of cards, and I'm Marcia Brady, ready to place a card on top but my charm bracelet is going to knock the thing to bits. (Remember that episode? Dated Reference Alert: As I was looking for a photo or video, neither of which I was … Continue reading Sometimes, my life feels like a house of cards

Where’s the boy? I thought you had him.

I ran out to do some pre-vacation shopping tonight... I'm all butt-tired, but our countdown to departure has shifted from days into hours, and TICK TICK TICK goes the clock. Oldest son was with me; youngest son was with daddy, out for a walk in the neighborhood, and last I had heard, middle son was … Continue reading Where’s the boy? I thought you had him.

Frantic

I'm trying really hard to concentrate on matters at hand during these last three days before we leave for a week of vacation... but I'm so distracted. I'm at work thinking about when I'm going to run the last load of laundry, notes I need to leave about the pets, calls I need to make, … Continue reading Frantic