I’m sick and tired. Really. I have a cold and I can tell it’s going to get ugly. It’s strange; we weren’t sick much at all until the bleed, and now this is, what, my third cold this year? For a while I hadn’t any at all. What’s different, and how do I fix whatever is wrong?
I’m so tired. I wish for the next week I could just stay downstairs and watch bad network television on mute and sniffle and sleep whenever I do. I don’t feel good for much else. But I’ve got kids to chase and tomorrow morning we’re supposed to glue the cottonball clouds on the blue skies we painted today. That’s important.
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1 Sarah Hazel // Nov 9, 2007 at 7:13 pm
Thanks so much for losing yourself in my blog. Come back anytime. Sorry to hear/read about your brain cloud clot. Bummer.
We must live in the same area of town from reading some of your past entries….Cafe Artiste is a little too confusing for me, too; I shop at the Tuesday Farmer’s Market in the Rice U parking lot…stuff like that. Maybe we’ve seen each other and never said “hi.” I’ll pay better attention.
2 S. // Nov 10, 2007 at 4:11 pm
Sorry this is in two pieces, I accidently cued “submit” earlier. Try Listening in the Silence, Seeing in the Dark by Ruthann Knechel Johansen. Though most is about her son’s recovery post-TBI, there’s a lovely final, philosophical chapter about what self, story, and “answerability.” Bless you and recover soon.
3 J. // Nov 10, 2007 at 6:20 pm
That book looks great Sabrina, thank you! I reviewed it on GoogleBooks, where about 250 pages of the book have been scanned, and just requested it from the library.
4 S. // Nov 15, 2007 at 6:55 pm
Thanks for the compliment on my site for an awfully long, not very well organized, post.
To change the subject, have you tried Donovan Park on Heights? Great for children the twins’ age. I’d love to meet and catch up some pretty day.
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