Happy Monday! It is a happy day in my house. It’s small, but my son chose to go potty without me having to beg. Hope this is a sign good things to come.
I don’t have much to say today. Since I’m off to work in a week, I decided it was time to go through some boxes left from the move. Everything I’ve been putting off has seemed to migrate to the office. It’s like a cave of boxes in here.
I ran across a box full of newspaper tear sheets and clippings of articles I wrote years ago. Some were from as early as my college internship. Then they skip to like 1995-1996, which would have been my last couple of years there. I’m wondering what happened to everything in between. I’m sure I’ll run across them, I’m such a pack rat. I’m actually hoping I do.
It’s actually making me a little sad. I’m wondering where all my creativity went. These days, I have a hard time coming up with something witty and interesting to write on here. Unless it’s about my kids, I draw a blank. Oh well, LOL, something will hit me soon. Or, maybe I should go back to the newspaper word….. naaaaaaa .. probably not.
Well enough of me and that rambling and back to the big news of the day — We went potty, we went potty, we went potty!!!!!!
And now I must run, sounds like my son is tearing the kitchen up.
Have a great Monday.