- My fingers were all broken or otherwise rendered unable to type.
- One or more of my children has had a concussion or worse and I am unable to type (because they are plastered on top of me like jellyfish whenever any little thing goes wrong).
- I am in Hawaii and too blissed out to tell you all about my trip. (Have you been to Hawaii? It can happen.)
- Some things are too sad, too precarious, or too damn sensitive to write about here.
- And that really pisses me off.
Fact: Only two of the above five statements are currently true.
12 comments:
I'm sorry it doesn't seem to be Hawaii... Thinking of you.
I wish you were in Hawaii with broken fingers...
Hang in there. Sending you love.
crap.
please say you're in hawaii. surfing. chasing kids down a beach.
hawaii with no fingers?
hugs.
Shoot--I know you're not in Hawaii. I'm going out on a limb here and going with 5 and working backwards for the second one. Let's say 4. Yeah? Whatever it is, whenever you're ready, we're here. Take care of yourself. xxoo
ugh. i HATE being muzzled, especially when things are difficult. that is when i need to write the most.
hope it gets better soon.
Bummer (I know you can't be in Hawaii... unless
you decided to pull Supergirl out of school just a
couple of days into the year).
Hugs, Anita R.
Yep, we're here when you're ready. Bless you.
PS: my in-laws just got back from Hawaii yesterday. It was their first time and they loved it. I've been, but it was when I was 8. I want to go again in my lifetime.
-Shannon in Austin
Coffee soon? M is in school until 11:30 each weekday.
I know what you mean. I've been on a pause, too, even though many things have come to mind that I wish I could blog about. I guess that's what diaries with locks and keys are for? Hugs to you.
(((((Hugs)))))
I wish it were Hawaii.
We're here, too. Not sure if that helps.
Oh babe, thinking of you.
Smootches to you.
<3
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