Belated Happy Birthdays to My Favorite Martian and Two Babaliscious Babes
Dearest
I recently missed the birthday (Jan 11) of the lovely
And, this past Saturday was the birthday of sweet
Dearest
I recently missed the birthday (Jan 11) of the lovely
And, this past Saturday was the birthday of sweet
And it was fantastic! Yesterday evening, I could not WAIT to get outta here. And just when I thought I’d go postal for sure and that my friends would be seeing a newscast about my nearest and dearest’s violent demise at the hands of their crazed mother, a white Honda pulled up and two angels in black swept me off to dinner with more friends at a restaurant I’ve always wanted to try and to drinkypoos at a cute neighborhood bar with an angel in red.
OUT was what I needed. AWAY was the medicine for my ills. And those darling girlfriends were just the right specialists to prescribe and administer it.
Am I healthier? Saner? More relaxed now?
Yes. Thank you. A healthy dose of estrogen was perfect for counteracting all the testosterone around here.
Am I still waiting, yearning, longing for bigger bites out of life, time to myself, space to pursue my dreams, and precious contiguous sleep?
Yes. Thank you.
What was it Heinlein wrote? "Waiting is."
I made a few gifts for children this past Christmas: a mermaid and a dragon out of wool roving. Pictures are on my flickr.
"Books are the quietest and most constant of friends; they are the most accessible and wisest of counsellors, and the most patient of teachers." —Charles W. Eliot
… wherever he may be …
The Swindlers and Showgirls NYE party was a TON of fun! I played poker! I even won some hands, which is clearly what makes poker fun, I now know. Much thanks to the partymakers and partygoers for a fantastic time. Some year, I’ll get to stay past 12:30 a.m. Love you, darlings!
We’re leaving later today for our Family Vacation with my parents and my brother and Boo. Spending the night in SF and then flying out tomorrow. It takes a long time to pack four Wilsons for a week’s vacation! My parents have called four times already today:
1. "Remember to pack a jacket. It will rain."
Really? Oh. Great idea.
2. "What type of media does my camera take?"
CF.
"No what type?"
CF.
"What does it say on it?"
C. F. Compact Flash. CF!
3. "Can Asher ride on the shuttle btw the hotel and the airport without a car seat?"
Yes. We don’t have much choice. Buses don’t do car seats.
4. "Did you find your fins?"
They broke. I’m buying new ones.
"What do you mean, they broke?"
They broke.
Deep breaths.
Bye, lovelies! We’ll miss ya. Might post from Maui, might not.
"2009 Is Gonna ROCK!"
Happy New Year! May it be all that you need and desire it to be, with extra helpings of peace, sanity, good health, laughter, and abundant love for us all.