Sweet 16... or something like that...
Published on March 31st, 2010 @ 10:59:07 am , using 49 words, 57 views
Ethan turns 16 today. It seems like just yesterday I was laying in the hospital mumbling, "how much did he weigh, again?"
I won't make it for his birthday, but, hopefully me being here the day after will be present enough for him.
Ethan: I love you!
No matter what.
Have you Ever...
Published on March 31st, 2010 @ 10:54:10 am , using 79 words, 35 views
...been ecstatic to see a drink cart full of Heineken on an airplane?
I have.
...taken a shower at an airport?
I have. Now.
I'm currently in the Dubai airport waiting for my flight, and couldn't take another minute without a shower. The restrooms here have shower stalls but, it's BYO everything.
Fortunately, I've gotten in the habit of carrying a towel with me at all times. Shower complete, I feel refreshed.
Now to wait (im)patiently for the plane.
Last Night
Published on March 30th, 2010 @ 09:58:28 pm , using 7 words, 25 views
Last night here before vacation...
CAN'T WAIT!!!!!!
Junk
Published on March 29th, 2010 @ 10:00:26 pm , using 102 words, 42 views
I was packing up most of my stuff last night in the hopes that, if a chu becomes available while I'm on leave, my buddies will move my crap into it.
I realized that I've got a lot of junk here. I don't even need most of it. If it weren't such a hassle to send stuff home, I'd send a good chunk of it along. But it's sort of like a comfort blanket. I need my things around me. Even if they stay tucked away in the trunk, I know they're there.
I'm a junk-a-holic. See? My first step toward recovery.
Strange World
Published on March 27th, 2010 @ 11:01:54 pm , using 164 words, 44 views
I got to talk with my daughter last night on the phone. I don't get to talk to her much one-on-one out here, so, it was a little surprising to hear how grown up she sounds. She's like the "dear abby" of her friends and doles out advice on a fairly constant basis. I think it's tough for her, though, because she listens to all of them dumping their issues on her and she doesn' t have anyone to talk to about her own stuff. Sigh. Only six more months.
I know I'm the source of some of her issues and it pains me, even while I can't do a whole lot about it right now. I've got bills to pay and she knows that. She's pretty wise for such a young woman.
My son has been running around with his friends in the local woods playing with their air-soft guns. Most folks would be mad. Not me. I'm just glad he's being social.