When will this gray slog that is winter free me from it's chilling grip? Real and Proverbial?
I'm pretty sure that the fabric stash in my back closet has an actual pulse...^....^...^...
How deep in the mental mire of House With Preschoolers chaos can I sink without drowning?
Does spiritual growth hurt? like, spiritual growing pains?
Why can I not find a single sanctuarial space left in my home?
My Blogs I Read - to - Friends I Have ratio is totally skewed.
Will I still be wondering at 70, what I'm going to do or be when I grow up?
What in my life do I truly, deeply value?
Where was I and what was I thinking when I allowed Hostess and inertia to systematically steal my waistline?
These are things I want to address over the next few months, and my hope is that you'll join me thru the journey. I'm determined to sprout a little this spring, thrive a lot this summer, prepare to learn a lot this fall, and try not to go back in to hibernation next winter. It should be fun! and challenging. and hopeful. and maybe even life-changing! Tune in and see.
Peace, Love and Understanding ~ v