I am in here.
… for listening to my story from yesterday. I’m not sure how to resume regular blogging after an entry like that, but I shall slog on somehow. I think I’ve depressed poor Eric no end 😦 I shall attempt now to insert myself back into the regular stream of my life… :shakespeare:
Yesterday, seventeen years ago, I lost a baby. 20 weeks (of a prospective 40 weeks) of pregnancy is the cutoff between “miscarriage” and “stillbirth.” I lost Angel at 21 or 22 weeks. (“Angel” was the name for her that flew into my mind as the anesthesiologist was giving me the epidural to ease the pains … Continue reading Yesterday
Peter: Mom, can you buy me a Blackhawk helicopter? Me: No. … Me: What would you do with the helicopter? Peter: Fly around and shoot things.
Was going to mention last night’s horrible terrorist atrocity, but I was speechless. How much can I add to what has been already said? They blow up their own, it seems, with as much abandon as they blow up non-Muslims. Anyway, I shall think about what more to say, if any, while in a car … Continue reading Various
