I miss coming here to write. And yet I don't feel like I have much of anything to say when I check in here. Doesn't seem like I have any great insights that are begging to be shared, no interesting stories to pass on and no photography to share.
Here are a few things that have been going on:
I have been taking an online photography class which has been informative and fun.
I bought a laptop to replace my old desktop and I really do like it.
I've lost 7 more pounds in the month since I last officially weighed.
My youngest child turned 18 last Sunday.
My son had his three year anniversary of being clean and sober a couple of weeks ago.
My eldest child is back in school pursuing a teaching certification after graduating a few semesters back with a degree in Criminal Justice.
I'm still liking my job in the Psyc Dept of the local university, in spite of the mounds of paperwork involved.
Those are rust marks that I thought looked like musical notes. It occurred to me that many of us regularly and destructively cut ourselves to pieces without ever having a knife in our hands. That is wrong and we shouldn't do it.
