I have been busy, really busy, the I need a bottle of wine type busy and I have been sick which I loathe. So tonight, we are going out to dinner. It is time to feel like a fully functional human again.
Isla and Alice have been busy growing. Alice is sooo tall and they both seem so grown up... I am good with this... And I am. I am not even letting myself go there....as in to the ..oh god they are getting so damn big I can't handle it. Nope, I will not go there.
I find myself looking at my husband and thinking shit, I was so right when I was thirteen. He has been ridiculously supportive and encouraging lately. And I love him, love him, love him.
I read Avoiding Commitment and Avoiding Responsibility last week. The first book was the most frustrating book I have ever laid eyes on. So frustrating in fact that I was compelled to read the next book, determined that it could only get better. I was right. It was better.
Now I am reading Hopeless and so far, I am hooked.