"There Were Errors"
I just wrote out an entry about my friends' baby shower - and then it didn't publish. Blogger reported, "There were errors." So I will just share the important part - that I am looking forward to meeting this child. I won't have nieces or nephews of my own, and so my friends' kids mean a lot to me. I don't want "Aunt Kathy" to be an honorary title, I want to be extended family, and a meaningful part of their lives.
Stayed home from work today, recovering from a flu bug of some sort. I was going to try to go to work anyway, but while I was showering this morning I didn't have the energy to stand up anymore so I had to sit down in the tub. "There were errors."
A few days ago, I pulled out an old journal I had written in 1995-1996, and I was struck by the fact that - I haven't changed. Good or bad, I'm pretty much the same. Same issues. Same way of dealing with them. Is this working for me? I'm skeptical. "There were errors."
This was a very disjointed entry. I'm losing some focus here. I don't know what I feel comfortable sharing in a blog; is this to record experience, or thoughts, or feelings? I like "themes", but I'm not seeing any in my life right now that I feel like recording with any regularity. "Things I Ate Today", "People I Talked to on the Phone", "What I Read", "On the Bus".
Actually, I did see something odd on the bus last week. A woman sitting across from me took out a compact mirror, and then carefully applied - Chapstick. Plain Chapstick. I had to giggle - was she worried she couldn't FIND her lips, or afraid she'd have CLEAR all over her face if she didn't stay within the lines?
Stayed home from work today, recovering from a flu bug of some sort. I was going to try to go to work anyway, but while I was showering this morning I didn't have the energy to stand up anymore so I had to sit down in the tub. "There were errors."
A few days ago, I pulled out an old journal I had written in 1995-1996, and I was struck by the fact that - I haven't changed. Good or bad, I'm pretty much the same. Same issues. Same way of dealing with them. Is this working for me? I'm skeptical. "There were errors."
This was a very disjointed entry. I'm losing some focus here. I don't know what I feel comfortable sharing in a blog; is this to record experience, or thoughts, or feelings? I like "themes", but I'm not seeing any in my life right now that I feel like recording with any regularity. "Things I Ate Today", "People I Talked to on the Phone", "What I Read", "On the Bus".
Actually, I did see something odd on the bus last week. A woman sitting across from me took out a compact mirror, and then carefully applied - Chapstick. Plain Chapstick. I had to giggle - was she worried she couldn't FIND her lips, or afraid she'd have CLEAR all over her face if she didn't stay within the lines?
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I was watching Caroline Rhea on HBO the other day and she said she likes being the EVIL single friend. Her friend's daughter ran out of the bathroom saying, "Daddy's got a tail," and she asked her, "How big a tail, sweetie?"
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