a meme of sorts
- from RW...
outside my window: it's early, gray, warm and damp.
daily rhythm: I'm up first, nudge Middle and Youngest, make their lunches, drive them up the road to school, hop on the scooter and am off on the train. It's all new.
I am thankful for finding a job that I think I'm going to love, for having K bring me a cup of coffee each morning, for my children adjusting to this change.
In the kitchen there are two pots on the stove from last night.
Breakfast - I'm not sure yet. I have been skipping meals and it's starting to catch up with me.
I haven't found the perfect breakfast near work yet.
Lunch - ditto, though there are some fabulous aromas coming from one particular street vendor near my office. My boss professes to be the expert on the cheap lunch, I need to pick his brain.
Supper - well, that's the big question, isn't it? We are still working on what kinds of suppers fall into our new rhythm.
I am wearing jeans (unusual, I know, but I am doing some office cleaning and I am very well accessorized) and a black tee shirt.
I am creating myself all over again.
Bringing beauty to my home by putting some mums in the wagon on the lawn.
I am reading the newspaper on the train! Next to my husband!
I am hoping I'm not too tired at the end of each day.
Around the house it's very quiet.
Making plans ALL THE TIME.
outside my window: it's early, gray, warm and damp.
daily rhythm: I'm up first, nudge Middle and Youngest, make their lunches, drive them up the road to school, hop on the scooter and am off on the train. It's all new.
I am thankful for finding a job that I think I'm going to love, for having K bring me a cup of coffee each morning, for my children adjusting to this change.
In the kitchen there are two pots on the stove from last night.
Breakfast - I'm not sure yet. I have been skipping meals and it's starting to catch up with me.
I haven't found the perfect breakfast near work yet.
Lunch - ditto, though there are some fabulous aromas coming from one particular street vendor near my office. My boss professes to be the expert on the cheap lunch, I need to pick his brain.
Supper - well, that's the big question, isn't it? We are still working on what kinds of suppers fall into our new rhythm.
I am wearing jeans (unusual, I know, but I am doing some office cleaning and I am very well accessorized) and a black tee shirt.
I am creating myself all over again.
Bringing beauty to my home by putting some mums in the wagon on the lawn.
I am reading the newspaper on the train! Next to my husband!
I am hoping I'm not too tired at the end of each day.
Around the house it's very quiet.
Making plans ALL THE TIME.
Comments
This whole new rhythm brings you close to K for longer than before, isn't that sweet?
Don't skip meals, it's NOT healthy.
Your momma Paola
Ps It's already Friday,
I think I want to put that on a note on my mirror so I see it each morning.
I'm loving each daily post watching you grow into, what seems to be, your 3rd life. It's very exciting to follow along.
Oh, and I'm stealing this meme. :)
jbhat
You must be very soothing to be around.
I might just stick to the gardens for a while longer though!
Do mums need lots of sunlight? Because I planted some in our front garden and they are not doing so well. :(
(I swiped your meme.)