I first had this blog full of complains against my other, all he did or didn't do that bothers me. Instead, I'm going to make a list of things that make me feel good, or things I love. I need to remind myself right now.
Music. I have had 3 different personal music players, and have felt vacant when without one. Very rarely do I drive in a silent car. My interest ranges from The Offspring to Frank Sinatra to Alan Jackson to Michael Jackson to Weird Al to the Rocky Horror Picture Show soundtrack. From Danny Elfman to Kid Rock to the Spice Girls to CCR. I currently have almost 45oo songs on my ipod.
Traveling. Of course I can't do as much since I now have a child, but I loved it. Had so many plans to go so many different places. Scotland, Ireland, Seattle, Salt Lake City, Boston, Melbourne Sydney and the outback... Several places in California. New York City. Hawaii. Miami. Maybe I'll get to one of them before I die.
My child. Yes, sometimes I would like nothing better than to hand him off to my mother or sister when he is crying and nothing I do comforts him, yet when he's away from me, I miss him and so many things remind me of him. When he's talking in his own way, and then he sees me and smiles at me, and sometimes I get a chuckle out of him... Seems to cancel everything else out.
Well instead of rambling on, I believe that is it for this entry. I bid you adieu.
Music. I have had 3 different personal music players, and have felt vacant when without one. Very rarely do I drive in a silent car. My interest ranges from The Offspring to Frank Sinatra to Alan Jackson to Michael Jackson to Weird Al to the Rocky Horror Picture Show soundtrack. From Danny Elfman to Kid Rock to the Spice Girls to CCR. I currently have almost 45oo songs on my ipod.
Traveling. Of course I can't do as much since I now have a child, but I loved it. Had so many plans to go so many different places. Scotland, Ireland, Seattle, Salt Lake City, Boston, Melbourne Sydney and the outback... Several places in California. New York City. Hawaii. Miami. Maybe I'll get to one of them before I die.
My child. Yes, sometimes I would like nothing better than to hand him off to my mother or sister when he is crying and nothing I do comforts him, yet when he's away from me, I miss him and so many things remind me of him. When he's talking in his own way, and then he sees me and smiles at me, and sometimes I get a chuckle out of him... Seems to cancel everything else out.
Well instead of rambling on, I believe that is it for this entry. I bid you adieu.
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