Good news – I’m still making the drive over to the gym every other morning. My heart loves this so much. I find that I’m waking up with a lot less reluctance. The strangest thing happened: One night I dreamed that I was speaking to my husband while getting ready to go work out, and… Continue reading Gym adventures and cooking, lately.
Another dreamily quiet morning folding laundry as the sun plays peekaboo through the drifting clouds. My mind drifts, too. I have finished reading Elizabeth Gilbert’s book Eat, Pray, Love, another travelogue, this one of the physical and personal kind. Liz, as she refers to herself in the book, begins her journey in Italy; I thought… Continue reading Books, thoughts, mornings.
Tea, miso soup, and leftover black-eyed peas seem to sum up the past two days. My poor husband, Will, came down with the worst cold that I’ve seen him with yet. He is currently at the clinic, though I have been trying to be the best nurse to him that I can while he’s home. … Continue reading On family, food, health & the weather.