So I've been neglegent in my blogging. What's new...
For those of you still reading, I thank you!! My blog is what RSS readers were meant for, very useful tool especially if you are an avid blog reader like myself. Here's a good one.
Things around here have been busy, so far I haven't forgot to take out the garbage which is good. I've started mopping my floors on a daily basis, don't ask me why that has started but I'm going with it. My daytimer has never been so full of scribbling, but without my hubby here to incessantly remind me of things I need to write it all down. It's crazy, I feel so accomplished in just these 4 weeks, doing this all on my own. I used to like to delegate a lot of the administrative house work to Ken but with him gone I have to do it and getting it done feels good. I've had to restructure my priority list for the time being and this blog has gotten a little farther down the list than I had planned. I still communicate regularly with everyone via my flickr stream... taking photos daily is a type of journalling of it's own. No worries, the blog isn't going anywhere, once we finally move to Alberta I can see this blog being a form of lonliness therapy for me. I guess what I'm saying is that I'm a little vacant here right now but I'm not completely gone!!
The saying 'Absence makes the heart grow fonder." really is true. I sure do miss my husband a lot. Not for the stuff he did around the house (which was always lovely and appreciated) but for his cuddles and spur of the moment hugs and kisses. Those are the things I really miss. He's coming home on the 6th for a week, we are too excited for words. I've already got an afternoon at a spa arranged for both of us and we are going to see Ron James for the second time. It's going to be a busy week but I'm going to enjoy every minute of it.
Nolan got his birthday present from his daddy in the mail yesterday, a new Calgary flames hockey jersey. That kids is mad about sport jerseys- if he has the choice between a t shirt and a soccer jersey, the jersey wins every time. He walked into preschool this morning, his chest stuck out with pride exclaiming that his daddy sent him a new jersey, my heart melted.
Well, I should run and get ready to pick up the rug rats from school...
Take care all,
~jen




