Homework

OK, Mikara gave us homework.
My happy list:
-snuggling wuth Hugo
-seeing Hugo happy
-going for long walks, especially in the fall and spring
-running
-reading great books
-getting published
-friends
-relaxing with Vita
-paying off debt
-eating lots of vegetables


I know, you may not believe me on the vegetable one. But really!! mmm. A big bowl of tasty veggies just makes me happy in my body and mind.
Getting published is probably one of the more difficult items on the list. Hugo is easy to make happy, relaxing is easy, eating veggies is easy, paying off debt is irritating but not complicated.
Friends are the best.
Wow. How could we get by without one another?

Scared : And this is a picture of one of Edmonton's Prettier Spots

I started to write a long post complaining about what is bugging me.
But I think it made everything worse.
In any case, I'm sure I'll be cheerier by, say 10 pm. Bedtime.

I'm scared of school. Scared that it is too hard, that I am not smart enough, that I don't have enough time. That if I don't find a babysitter NOW I will be way too behind to ever catch up.
Gotta go.

mongolian trim

School is back.
Um. I had a meeting with my supervisor.
She just got back from riding a wild horse with a wooden saddle across the Ghobi Desert.
I am not even kidding.
She was, she described, fairly humbled by the experience.
She said that "the transcendentalist" in her head was messed with : everything is land, horizon is endless, and now sitting at her desk writing emails is just plain odd.

I have bangs.
A haircut may not be a horse ride in Mongolia, but it's pretty damn exciting in my life.

In the photo I am showing you how fantastic I would look with a facelift.