While everyone goes ahead rating the past year and planning for the next one, I am scotch-taping the bottom part of our windows to keep the cold wind out. My curtains are newly-washed. I feel like a hundred years old. White, white, everywhere, white. It happened after the holidays. My stomach, refusing to digest the...
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Lists
When we were young we really didn’t write Christmas lists, because in a family with 5 hyperactive children and a mother harassed with the task of cooking and organizing a Christmas party, we were taught to just accept whatever Santa’d give us, because “Santa is a very very busy person and can’t walk around looking...
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Some people ride the wave
My alarm clock is set to 6:25 am every day. A back-up alarm for Julien, since his phone’s alarm clock has a Decision function installed: It decides whether it feels like ringing or not. At around 10 am to 11 am I finally manage to struggle into a vertical position, though somewhat slumped, and make...
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