Monday, June 18, 2007
The better I feel, the more I want to do. The more I do, the more I realize what a toll the surgery took. This is extremely frustrating. I want to be “me” again. Hell, I’m looking forward to being able to do chores!
Don’t ever take for granted your ability to do the most mundane things in the world.
The “ex” moved out (most of) his belongings on the weekend. People warned me this would be traumatic. I didn’t find it to be that horrendous. There was more a sense of relief that another step had been taken in what seems like a very long process.
Don’t ever let junk in your home pile up for twenty years. You will be sorry.
While I was sitting on the deck yesterday, a robin perched on a wire overhead. I glanced up to see a lovely blob of bird poop headed my way. Excellent timing. I moved.
Question? Why is bird poop white? This dude had just been eating red berries. I should Google this. How have I lived this long without knowing?
Don’t ever lose your sense of wonder – even regarding something as yucky as bird poop.
My ability to lose myself in a book (and retain what I have read) returned last week. Thank God.
Don’t ever underestimate the joy, escape and strength you can get from reading.
That’s it. Ramblin’s over…