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2007– A walk at night with Miss Sophie in the Snow

Ok, so it’s not really snowing here. But my feet would beg to differ. I’m cold! Yeah, I know, whine, whine, whine. Presently, IZ and the boy are off at Costco picking up, among other things I’m sure, an electric throw blanket for miss whines-a-lot. I can’t help it, I’m purple.

And I apologize for the blast from the past photo. I’ve been multi-tasking: taking copious amounts of ibuprofen for a very sore jaw and spending far too much time in the studio. It’s November and Mireio is swapped which doesn’t leave a lot of time for extra-curricular photography or blogging. ร‚ย That’s a good thing. A very good thing. But I finding all the dental appointments (and the painful aftermath) to be pressing my juggling skills to their breaking point. So far, I’ve managed to keep all the important balls in the air. But the laundry ball has rolled under the couch and is collecting dust along side the blogging ball.

So, that’s me… cold, whiny, munching pain meds like candy, and hoping the new electric blanket will restore order in my world. Or, at least make me a bit less purple.

UPDATE: It’s 11 pm; I’m snuggled under a warm blanket and can now feel my toes. It’s a veritable sauna on my couch. My husband is a genius and a saint and I need something new to whine about. Oh, don’t worry, I’m sure I’ll find something. I’m resilient like that.