I started To Kill a Mockingbird - and I am truly enjoying it. Making Notes, and highlighting sentences that inspire me or make me feel something. Just like some people get inspired by a song or a color combination- that's how I am with words. The way words are put together and what I visualize when I read them is a happy thing of mine.
I threw Pride and Prejudice against the wall (BLASPHEMOUS I KNOW RIGHT?)at Chapter 8 because I just felt dumb even trying to understand it. But then I watched the movie The Jane Austen Book Club and promptly went out and purchased the Cliff's Notes to attempt to get through it. (That and the support of the Bookworms book club I'm in that let me know its not just me that finds it difficult.) I just want to SAY I've read it.
I've eaten way too many conversation hearts, and have decided to write in my blog when I feel like it. About whatever I feel like.
No more only posting when I feel I should or when I feel like its this nice pretty post with some sort of meaning. All these little bits have meaning right?? It might be rambling or a photo or a memory I don't want to forget.
I got those yellow tulips I spoke of in my last post, and am still learning that beast of a camera I also spoke of in the last post.
Sandler wants to take cooking classes and Jude wants to try guitar lessons.
I am feeling extremely creative in many, many different ways.
I love spin class , Pomegranate Orbit Gum and Yo Gabba Gabba.
I daydream of San Francisco, learning to sew, and having nice shoulders.
Marley has a cavity. That attacks my ego as a mother. *sigh*
I appreciate quiet early mornings while the children are snug in their beds snoring and I have a warm mug of coffee and United States of Tara DVRd.