It is something to be able to paint a particular picture, or to carve a statue, and so to make a few objects beautiful; but it is far more glorious to carve and paint the very atmosphere and medium through which we look.....To affect the quality of the day, that is the highest of arts. Henry Thoreau
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
I'm not entirely sure I would characterize it like that.......
Jed walked in the family room this morning and found me cuddled up on the chair. I guess it is unusual for me to be there at that time of the day ;) so he asked what was the matter.
"I don't know, my throat is kind of sore and I just don't feel great" I said.
"Well, remember when I WAS SICK?"
" I barfed all over this step!!!!"
"I really hit the jackpot!"
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Streams of consciousness from a mother of 10 who usually can't collect her thoughts and finds commas a nuisance.
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