That's me. Hand flung in the air, skin anticipating the rush of cool, salty water. That moment before the splash is really the best--worth it all--where anticipation hovers mere seconds before satisfaction. That's me. Figuratively speaking, of course, as I'm not really one to fling myself off of ...
Archives for November 2014
Autumn Reflections
It has been hard to know what to write. Tomorrow will be three weeks that my husband has been sick, and every day I hope he will be feeling better. We're thankful that it's nothing extremely serious and we're anticipating a full recovery. It has just been very tough and very slow. On the days when I ...