first, i must apologize for leaving you hanging with such a sad last post. after a few days of distinct sorrow, my head began to spin with ideas for a new beginning. (i firmly believe that when one door closes you may find another window to open.) then everything in my head ceased moving at all. oooh, the congestion. the mucus. green, thick, and unmoving. too much information? most certainly, but honestly, hardly anything compared to the completely inability to bend over for fear of head explosions...
and while i was sick, we got a new president. i lived vicariously through elizabeth for this one. i scanned for her in the crowds whist i watched a moment of history unfold. amazing. though much struck me that morning, nothing got me quite like the women wrapped in red coat, gloves, and headscarf who was in attendance with her two small children. the reporter was asking her if it was too cold for her children. she replied that when the election results were posted that she went and woke her two small children and told them that "martin luther king's dream came true today." she continued that she brought them both with her so that they would understand how important this day was to her, to them, and to our country. i'm not sure why her story touched me so. perhaps it is because i can't imagine waking my children in the middle of the night for anything not exceptional. completely extraordinary. it let me glimpse her happiness in real terms. an amazing day.
also while my head was stuck with snot (see how i am getting more and more gross about it - just as it became more and more gross to tolerate??!!) i went to bed one night dreaming of all the fun that was to be had at cha. i was thinking how fun it would be to be in cali. and how healing it would be to be with scrapping sisters who would understand the profundity of my sorrow. and then i awoke with a voice that said DO NOT GO. you know that one? the voice who you do not question. so travel plans were canceled. and last night i was blog hopping and saw this and was filled with green sorrow. (not the snotty kind, but the envious kind). i want to be there with my friends and be eating breakfast together before hitting the floor. i want to be there with all the pretty colors and textures taking my mind off the past and lighting the way ever so colorfully toward the future. cha is beyond description. think of your greatest girls' night out on a near lethal does of crank! oh, yeah, baby. it is lights camera action at every turn. just when you think it can't get any better, it does. and does and does. it is incredible. truly incredible. and i am missing it all. and so far no reports of flights gone down, debilitating storms, and there hasn't been any trouble at home. sigh. obedience brings blessings. obedience brings blessings. obedience brings blessings. right? please?
enough self pity. (did i mention how cold and snowy it is here?) truly enough. (did i mention that i have been looking forward to this for months?) okay, okay...
well, i am off to try to scrapbook for you today. i need to edit and photo, print it, and go scrap it right away. that will be a great help and distraction.
see you later! thank you for all your wellwishes. much appreciated!
