hey peeps,
i've been writing to the husband to be again.  i really intended on that being a more regular thing, but i suppose that would perhaps feel a little unhealthy to be writing him constantly.  or maybe not?  i like to think of him off and on and write as my thoughts, questions, mutterings come to me.  you know, rather than be/feel consumed by him?
i knew today when i was practically hounding/unleashing/venting to a couple of guys in the church parking lot (one in particular for an hour and a half...poor soul) that it was probably time i direct the questions to a more proper source....hence a new letter to the hubs.

anyhoo,  hope all is well this second day of 2011.  back to work tomorrow and i'm just not sure what to think of it.  trying to psyche myself as i clean and such this evening.  i almost feel another random post coming to coincide with my typical [blogwheni'msupposedtobeworking] routine.  you might get the pleasure of my overblogging instead of my most recent shenanigans of serious underblogging!
my love to all,
s