Been experiencing a bit of a creative drought here lately. What to write, what to write. I mull it over and fret about and rack my brain just trying to come up with something thoughtful, something witty, something, anything. It happens I guess and I imagine I’m not the first or the only one frustrated with stalled creativity. Perhaps a little random thinking while I sit here in the jury pool room might stir me up a little.
- Hard to believe that it is Fall today when it is 100°+ here in the Central Valley.
- Nothing is coming to mind because I am letting myself be distracted by random conversations. No one has come up with any solutions for crime or health care coverage for all…:::sigh:::
- Can I just say that hot flashes suck? They really, really do. No, I am not having a heart attack. No, I am not dying. I’m having a hot flash. Now please leave me alone in my hot and sweaty misery.
- Speaking of menopause…sorry guys…how long do I have to put up with this really? How long before I am officially done I wonder since I haven’t had a period in months?
- Did I say too much? I’m sorry.
- You know that song “How Do You Mend A Broken Heart”? Why isn’t there an answer to that question?
- No, my heart is not broken but I do wish I knew the answer to that question. If I did I could literally rule the world….muhahahaha!
- You know that you have a true friend when they bring you home-made chicken soup with home-made noodles to cheer you out of the funk you are in. My neighbor, Kelly, is that kind of friend.
- In ten days I will be running my second 5K race. Yes I am still running with intent to run in the Disney Princess Half Marathon a.k.a. the Tiarathon.
- Becoming a shredhead and running again has been the best thing for me working my way out of depression this year and no this is not just the anti-depressants talking.
- I’m still struggling through it all but at least I am getting up out of bed, getting dressed and doing something.
- The act of just getting out of bed and getting dressed everyday was a lot harder than it might seem nine months ago.
- I miss working on my scrapbooks. The huge back log of photos I have reminds me that I need to work on these but I just can’t seem to get past that fact.
- Back to the Shredheads: Did you know that Jillian Michaels just discovered us? Check out this link (click on video). She’s even following us on Twitter. The shredhead movement is a force to be reckoned with and we do reap results.
- It amuses me that my suburbanite family is so into “farming” on Farmville on Facebook. No, I don’t “farm” or any of those other things on Facebook but I am on Facebook. I’ll be your friend but I don’t farm, yoville, play mafia wars or any other time wasting time consuming activities because I have enough to help me waste my time keep me busy when online.
- It disappoints me to hear that some of the old stigmas attached to adoption are still alive and well…overhearing a random conversation here in the jury room.
- Daniel has asked a few times in recent months about where he came from if he didn’t grow in my tummy like Hazel grew in Holly’s. But I don’t think he quite got it. I guess talking to your child about his adoption is a lot like talking to your kids about sex. I believe in open, honest and simple. If the answers given aren’t enough they’ll ask more questions.
- My name has just been called and it looks like I will be hanging out at the Superior Court until the end of the trial I am on the jury for.
