365 project: day 78

January 6, 2009


just ignore the pile of laundry in the background.  my domestic duties tend to fall by the wayside when my baby isn’t feeling well.

right now…

January 6, 2009

i am tempted to cut my hair, and i don’t mean “get a hair cut”. i want to take out the scissors and chop.

i have been insatiably hungry for days but i cannot figure out what i am craving.

i should be sleeping.

i am bemoaning my ever-growing to-do list.

i am wishing i had the motivation to hand-mop the hardwood floors…the meandering path of paw prints is driving me crazy.

i am cursing the antibiotics and the side-effects they are having on my poor little baby.

i am excited about my new furniture that is being delivered tomorrow.

i am curiously content.

i am wishing i were on a beach.


i came upstairs to find eeyore and my stuffed dog, tico, doing it donkey-style on my bed. i know eeyore couldn’t have done it himself; he’s far too depressed to initiate sexual intimacy without the aid of an accomplice.