Bright Spots Through the Fog

Thursday, June 30, 2011

It’s been a minute, right? Apologies for the delays,  friends. This move to CT has thrown me off balance, somewhat. Time is tight, schedules are stretched, and I’m back to that dumb Mother by Day/Journalist at Night routine. This means proper sleep is a distant memory, and energy … well, sadly,  it’s all fumes at this point.

Saying I know it isn’t going to like this forever is wasting breath. I do know it, but some days it takes work to see the sun peeking out through the fog.

But help is on the way. By the time you read this, my Mum will be here visiting us, and I am relieved. It’s only a matter of time before one of these bowling balls I’m juggling crashes through the floor.

Plus, I want to be alert enough to notice the bright spots when they occur. And those bright spots, there have been quite a few so far (including meeting perhaps the friendliest UPS delivery guy this side of Texas).

So with the holiday weekend here — already! — I figured, what better time to share some “sun” with you fine folks than right this moment?

 

 

 

 

 

Happy Canada Day.

Happy Fourth of July.

Happy Today.

See you next week, friends.

1 Comment
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    Kristin says:

    Gorgeous photographs, and it looks like the bright spots are very much so – and stylish. Nice bench! Nice clock! Nice playdoh!

    Enjoy your visit and the holiday weekend.