Browsed by
Category: Daily Life

january 2nd

january 2nd

Yesterday was the first day of 2011. I was finally feeling better, and filled with all the hope and promises that a new year brings. I don’t want to make resolutions, per se, but I’ve been contemplating some goals for myself this year. I had a lot on my mind as I went to bed, and I stayed up until 6am thinking about it. (Sigh.) I wasn’t completely wide awake, but I definitely wasn’t asleep either. I am not wanting…

Read More Read More

2010: year in review

2010: year in review

I’m a bit late with this, since I was sick the past few days. I could skip it, but I enjoy this look back on my year, so I guess I’m doing it for myself. I just reread my new year’s resolutions from last year, and I must admit I didn’t get any of them done – in fact I just forgot about them. Oh well. I think I’ll try to stop making resolutions that I never keep. :-) January:…

Read More Read More

farewell, 2010

farewell, 2010

I had started my annual year-in-review and annual year in pictures posts, but I didn’t get a chance to finish them. I’ve actually been pretty sick these last two days, with a weird stomach thing that turned into an unkillable migraine and I couldn’t stop throwing up. (It’s like when I was pregnant! Except this time I can’t say it will all be worth it! Bleh.) Paul took me to urgent care this morning, and after 2 1/2 hours in…

Read More Read More

the day I finally got motivation to clean

the day I finally got motivation to clean

All this week I haven’t felt well which has made it hard to get motivated to clean the house for our guests on Christmas Day! But today, the day before Christmas Eve, it all came together. Paul is off work for a few days. It’s nice to have him on vacation with no travel plans. He watched Savannah for me while I ran some errands this morning. I got the final part of his present, picked up a gift card,…

Read More Read More

discouraged

discouraged

This morning was busy, as we were out and about doing things, so I didn’t get a chance to check out our den until the afternoon. After Savannah got up from her nap, I decided to go downstairs and start thinking about moving everything back down. **Side note: Savannah didn’t actually nap. I could hear her talking in her crib for an hour before I finally got her. When I opened the door to her room, I was greeted by…

Read More Read More