It appears that I have set my life on a course that finally feels right, which is absolutely wonderful and totally gratifying, after all these years of trying on hats that just didn't quite fit me. This one may not be a perfect fit, but it feels nice right now, and doesn't look like it will become too constricting in the near future, so I'm happy.
I just want to put it on record how much I love my DH, without him I know I wouldn't have had the guts to head off in such a crazy direction, but like I said, it feels right, so who's the crazy one, really??
Is this all too vague and mysterious for my vast, blog-reading public (all three of you!) ? Oh well, until things work out, one way or another, I'm not spilling the beans. No way I'm going to jinx this, it's been a hard enough road getting to this point, and I'm not even halfway there yet!!
So, right now I'm working as a caricaturist (see Mom, finally 'doing something' with my art wink wink) and etc., which, although not the highest paid job I could have ended up with, has led me some interesting places, and may have also landed me a baby-sitter.... FINALLY!! I may actually get to go somewhere (besides the doctor's office) alone with my hubby. Hooray!! Seems like it's been forever.
As I write this, we are suffering through Ernesto's death throes - and here I thought that leaving Florida would get me away from hurricanes, tropical storms, etc. Not so, apparently. Blech.And speaking of leaving Florida....
It seems that my evil plan to export all of our friends to PA may slowly be happening. Mwah hah ha ha ha....
But anyway, back to Ernesto.... He's making it quite the wild night ( but, as Mrs. Whatsit said, "Wild nights are my glory!") and it's been blowing so hard I had to take down my dolphin wind chimes, they were clanging so randomly that they sounded like a Yoko Ono song. Except for that, it's been quite cool to listen to the wind howl around the windows. So, I have been curled up on the couch in my flannel jammies, with some knitting and hot coffee, and I will probably stay there all day tomorrow, too. I know, you wish you were me, don't you? I would, too.
