Joyful Noises and Head Colds

I smell like swimming pools and Marc Jacobs perfume. I have a horrible cold in August and a roll on perfume thing. So I'd roll it on and think, "I don't smell anything. Is it broken?" and then roll again just for good measure. Ten minutes later my nose started working again and I was overpowered … Continue reading Joyful Noises and Head Colds

A Case Of The Mondays

It is Monday and I'm wearing Derrick's dodgeball jersey and a baggy pair of white cotton pants, the sort that have a drawstring. I'm a big fan of most things with drawstrings.And elastic.I enjoy these pants, but I cannot take them out in public because they are see through and I pretty much only own … Continue reading A Case Of The Mondays

Oozing Joy: It’s more pleasant than it sounds…

I'm bleary eyed, sipping coffee, pouring a third bowl of cheerios for my son. It's an ordinary moment for a fork in the road. I can be tired and cranky, or I can be joyful and dance my way through the day. The world is full of light and dark, and the way to be … Continue reading Oozing Joy: It’s more pleasant than it sounds…