Monthly Archives: March 2009

losing hope

Sometimes it only takes a small thing; the two pairs of gloves that I asked my mother to buy the boys for Christmas so that they would have them for skiing had gone missing.  They hadn’t even ever been worn.  … Continue reading

missing nothing

Sometimes, as I watch my life go by, a theme begins to emerge.  Maybe it’s just what I am open to noticing at that particular time.  Lately, it seems to be a desperation, a clutching at the things we want, … Continue reading

colorado coming

Spring break skiing is two weeks away, which is the only explanation for my youngest son running outside into the driveway today, dressed in his brand new black long underwear.  Top and bottom.  In the 78 degree sunshine. MOM!  I … Continue reading

homestead

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Earlier today, when the sun was shining high and it was almost 80 degrees, I remembered that before I started this self-imposed torture Lent blogging project I had thought that I would use some of these posts to catch up … Continue reading

focused

So last night I was part of a marketing research group.  You know, a focus group. A long time ago I got put into a database for such things, and they call every once in a while to see if … Continue reading

should be sleeping

I am a firm believer in paying attention to my life; that there is a story worth telling every single day. And there is.  I’m just too tired…

certifiable

I present to you the evidence: I am now having to search my own blog to see if I have titled a post with the title I am currently thinking of using.  I am that redundant.  This is what came … Continue reading