Wow...
Not sure why I am so tired, but I sure did rest a lot today. I guess we all have days like those, when you don't feel like getting out of bed. We did get some things accomplished. Took down the Christmas decorations, delivered food to my sister's house since she is having surgery tomorrow and will be out of commission for a bit. Even watched the Raven's game that was WAY too close for comfort. Football may yet give me a heart condition.
As I sit here, I find myself daydreaming of home. It is odd, having two homes. My childhood home here in Maryland and my current home in Nebraska. I suppose I'm blessed to have two places where I feel comfortable and loved. I do love being "home" in Maryland. And yet, I'm itching to get back to Nebraska and life as usual.
Then again, life has changed pretty constantly over the past 3 or 4 years. Is there REALLY any such thing as normal after all?
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Dance as if no one were watching, Sing as if no one were listening and Live every day as if it were your last. Irish Proverb
1 comments:
Normal is overrated. I wish I had 2 places that felt like home to me, but my family moved so much growing up. And Lorne and I have lived in 7 different homes. We hope to stay in this place for many, many years!
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