Of small mercies.

It is the most unlikely time for me to be typing a blog post- early morning. I decided to forgo my run. It is cold and cuddling with Zoe is far more appealing then getting into my tracks and braving the morning chill. I make the easy choice this morning. What is life, if I […]

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Fragmented -3

Click to read earlier chapters. He knew he was awake. He knew it was morning. His brain had powered on, but hadn’t ‘booted to start’ yet. He kept his eyes shut, and let his mind wander. He thought of the things he would have to do today; the chores and the mundane errands, the endless […]

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Of compulsions…

These days I’m a compulsive blogger. It’s almost as if I HAVE TO blog. For the longest time, the very last thing I did before “dying” for the night, was read. Now I blog. Put the baby to sleep. Gossip with the hubster. Read. Blog. ‘Tis the new routine. Surely, it won’t last for long. […]

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Runday Monday- Excuses!

It was a special day. A watershed one. Zoe is standing, all by herself. All quivering and unstable, but standing. And on the same day, Mama suddenly finds out that her clothes don’t fit. Her favorite pair of pre- pregnancy jeans are loose. Yes. You read that right- LOOSE! Ha. It’s fantastic when the naysayers […]

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