Brian returns home this afternoon after his week with his dad. Similar to a "wedge tornado” he has the capacity to create quite the wide path of damage when he roars through each room on his way back to his domain (his bedroom).
Wait! I had a clean home here just a minute ago.
One shoe is by the door, another in the middle of the living room, his backpack on the table, lunch pail hung on a doorknob, dirty sock here, and a baseball cap there. Invasion of the clean home snatchers has begun.
I do miss him though. The place is too quiet when he is not here. When he goes to his Dad’s it is nice the first two nights, but then it becomes this long waiting game for the shoes on the floor, the wet towels in my bathroom, the constant, “Mom, mom, mom, mom” … his return.
It was an eventful weekend. I feel good and have gone running all but one evening. The Doctor likes what he is seeing. Shall we throw the party now?
Last year, John suggested there was possibly a story here in this blog. The beginning, middle and the end of my Hashimoto’s problem along with the stories of life as a single (crazy) redheaded mom. BE afraid. Be very afraid.
We could call it “How I Did Everything Wrong and MY Life Turned Out Right Anyway.”
It could work if I have the guts to tell all the stories. I have kept many of them hidden, as to put my WHOLE life out here online for the world to see, seems more invasive than the same words pressed within the crisp, white pages of a book. However, Cinderella has to have a happy ending here before it would make a great story anyway, and that part is still a work in progress.
It could become a friggin saga. :-)
Side bar: I saw Mr. McYummy too … he is … well, yummy.
Did I say yummy?
Yeah, yummy.
Today I talked with the President of another start up telecom – should I run now? Oddly enough, his name is Brian and was leaving for Japan He wanted to have a chat before he left for the airport. Do I have the energy to work a start up again? Scott, the President of the wireless company I spoke about last year (and one of my last bosses) is still waiting for the next round of funding, so he is down to one salesperson. Start-ups ... oiy. I would be working with all men again.
And the rain, continues to fall.
Until nest time-
C
