What random thoughts haunt the back corners of my mind today? Nothing remotely humorous or even self-deprecating. Nope…I checked my Ally Mcbeal appeal at the door. Too busy to be selfish and so in the moment that I do not care about past, present, presentation…interpretation or even provocation. All I can think about is the weight and warmth of my three year old in my arms, buttercream icing and how comfortable this shirt is. I could work up some past ramblings or reach two elbows deep into the peaceless ocean of my homemade pains. Peaceless is not even a word. But I don’t care. And for a moment I suggest you don’t. Just sit in this space, breath..be grateful for everything even if it just means that breath you took. As my favorite bumper sticker once said to me in darker times “there is no problem”.
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