Monday, January 31, 2022
Day Thirty-One: 01/31/2021
Sunday, January 30, 2022
Day Thirty: Undated Sketchbook Poem
Couldn't find anything for January 30 through the years so here's an undated poem which was definitely ripped out of a sketchbook at some point.
Saturday, January 29, 2022
Day Twenty-Nine: 01/29/2007
Friday, January 28, 2022
Day Twenty-Eight: 01/28/2005
28 January 2005
Good morning baby! It's been quite a while since I've written in here but things have been good. You've been keeping me busy! You're going to be talking soon I think. About six more weeks until Mama has our new baby. Right now I'm waiting for the midwives to come and pick me up for a work day down in Elkton. You slept at Mom-Mom's last night. I missed you so much! I am sure you are having fun though. I love you so much. I wish I never had to leave you but it's definitely good for both of us to be apart some of the time. It is so wonderful to see you gaining your independence. And it is nice for you to have a close relationship with Mom-Mom. Hopefully as you get older the same thing will happen with you and your Grandma and Grandpa. You are very lucky to have so many people who love you so much! That way you should have someone you can turn to and trust no matter how you are feeling.
Well, I should go now but I'll write again soon!
Mama
Thursday, January 27, 2022
Day Twenty-Seven: 01/27/2016
Wednesday, January 26, 2022
Day Twenty-Six: 01/26/2017
January 26, 2017
So, a lot has transpired in the two weeks since I have written. It's time for me to get focused inward.
Most notably, I quit my job yesterday. A flurry of miscommunication triggered a storm and I opted for a safe harbor.
Now I am poised at what feels lice a precipice but I know is merely a crossroad.
All in all, I am pleased with myself. I cannot continue to stay in situations which stress me out and cause unhappiness. I am ready to don my shining armor and save my soul.
It's funny that Dave gave me today off but here I am awake and ready to start the day at 5 a.m. instead of snoozing the alarm and cursing myself for not getting out of bed.
Today's goal? A clean room!
Off I go -
Mee
