Once again, I’ve tried to do updates here in the past couple weeks but haven’t had words to write or I write then wait a day or two to post and the magic is gone. Not that my words are magic but the timeliness of the post has disappeared. But there have been some significant… Continue reading Day 542
I’ve officially tried to blog here for a full week. Since 500 days I’ve opened this page and started, but never finished. At that point, it feels too late to post it and I delete it. There is too much to say and nothing to say all at once. 500 felt like a huge milestone,… Continue reading Day 507
Barf! I’ve been infected with some damn stomach bug, and I am sadly missing day 3 of my birthday month. Blarg! I made it to work this morning. Shot some projects that are due soon. Sat there and looked at the images I made. Sat there knowing I needed to get up and change the… Continue reading Day 336
Before: After: Not bad, huh? I think I’m going to like this new life of mine. We are in the last 65 days of this 365 days of sobriety. The final countdown (go ahead and sing a little Europe) but we’ll soon be starting our counting up.
This weekend I’m spent a little quality time by myself in Seattle. I have always loved the pacific northwest. It’s so wonderfully green and soft and wet and earthy. I was looking forward to the clouds and rain when I left Phoenix Saturday morning, but what I came to was more sunshine. Most of the… Continue reading Day 261
I have nothing profound or interesting to say today. I just wanted to say something. Emotions got me this week and there is no escaping them. Just gotta feel them. But for your viewing pleasure I give you the Indian countryside and the Indira Gandhi International Airport. Both are bringing back fond memories that I… Continue reading Day 217
I remember when I was 5 years old and dreaming of being an adult. Who does that? I never played “house”. I played “Jenny has a job and apartment in the city”. I thought I would be a stewardess, and would fly around the world visiting exotic places. I still sometimes dream about being a… Continue reading Day 117