It was also quite eventful. Kira's youngest sister got engaged Christmas night! Congrats to her and her fiance!
Sunday, December 28, 2008
It was also quite eventful. Kira's youngest sister got engaged Christmas night! Congrats to her and her fiance!
Sunday, December 21, 2008
Sunday, December 14, 2008
I read somewhere that some neuroscientists believe that in twenty years, it will be possible to install little computer chips in humans' brains and we will be able to, essentially, download information directly into our brain cells. After about 8 hours of studying the concept of statistical validity, and still feeling like I'm only starting to understand the vocabulary, I'm all for a little brain surgery.
On top of all of this, Christmas and its accompanying stresses keep poking into my stream of conscious thought. Some years I wonder if it wouldn't make more sense for everybody to just keep their money and buy their own gift that they really want. If you do the math, you probably spend about as much as you receive, right (parents and grandparents excluded)?
Oh, by the way, we haven't gotten around to doing our Christmas letter this year. If you're that interested, just review the past 50 or so posts on this blog. Better luck next year.
Sunday, December 7, 2008
Monday, December 1, 2008
Even though we didn't get much sleep, it was still a lot of fun to be there with all the family and see our old stomping ground again. My biggest regret was that we were too late for me to drop in at my old job and see my coworkers. I'll see them in February though.
Sunday, November 23, 2008
1. Everyone I know (above a certain age) can read.
2. We are all in relatively good health.
3. Chocolate, in all forms.
4. Avey calls me, clear as day, "Daddy".
5. I know who my parents are, and I know they both wanted me and planned to have me.
6. I've never broken a bone.
7. My family will never have to go hungry.
8. I've never lost a close family member.
9. I am loved.
10. Clean water.
11. All the knowledge we have.
12. Music, except for country.
13. I've never been in a natural disaster.
14. My daughter's deep-belly laugh.
15. My wife treats me with respect and dignity.
17. I just skipped number 16, and no one can do anything about it.
18. Avey will know Bach, Handel, Dvorjak, and all the greats.
19. I can talk to almost anyone in the world with ease, thanks to technology.
20. My daughter can be anything she wants.
I could go on for hours, of course, but here are just a few to get warmed up. I hope we all take a few minutes and do this kind of thing this week, and every other week for the rest of our lives. Happy Thanksgiving!
Sunday, November 16, 2008
Sunday, November 9, 2008
Kira also surprised me on Wednesday on campus by bringing Avey and some wicked-delicious eclairs from a dutch bakery nearby. I'm a very vain person when it comes to my daughter, so the best present was getting to show her off to my classmates again. On that note, here are some videos. The first one is Avey demonstrating her newest and most impressive word, "Tylenol".
This next one is her impression of a cow.
Sunday, November 2, 2008
Halloween was fantastic this year. I think mostly because it was the warmest one I've ever experienced in Colorado. It was around 70 degrees all day!
After she was in bed, we watched an old Hitchcock film, Dial "M" for Murder. Pretty stupid title, but I was totally unprepared for all the suspense in the film. I highly recommend it.
Sunday, October 26, 2008
Of course, Dad had two exams this week. Both were take-home, but one took about 12-14 hours to finish and the other took around 8. Mom had a full client load, and in the time she wasn't at work, she was at work at home trying to console poor Avey.
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
As you may or may not have noticed, I have slowly been putting together a playlist on my blog. In fact, if you'll shift the focus of your eyes ever so slightly to the right of this post, you'll probably see it. Yeah, right there.
Anyhoo, I wanted to share just a bit about the playlist; why I chose to share my love of those songs with the world, what they mean to me, etc. So here you go. I recommend plugging a quality set of headphones into the computer and spending a couple of hours reading this, then studying the songs with the volume turned all the way up. WARNING: this may change your life.
Let's start with the first song I chose for the list, shall we?
Coldplay - "Fix You"
This is pretty much the most amazing song Coldplay has ever written, and if they never write a better song, I will still put them on my "Greatest Bands of All Time" list. I chose this song because it not only has an epic feel to it, but the lyrics have come to mean a lot to me personally. I'm normally not one to pay much attention to lyrics - takes too much brain power - but Coldplay seems to have unusually uplifting messages in their songs. I find that whenever I'm down, wondering what it's all for, why hard things happen to people I love, why life is such a struggle, and why I've gone through dark times in my life, this song understands that. Each of the lines is or has been applicable to me, and for that I feel almost connected to it. I only wish that it had been written years ago during the darkest time of my life; "when the tears come streaming down your face... when you lose something you can't replace... when you love someone, but it goes to waste..." And the hope is clearly there, the light at the end of the tunnel; "Lights will guide you home."
You'll notice I have several songs by Muse. They are the most recent addition to my iPod, and a very welcome one at that. Not a whole lot of sentimental meaning behind these, but they are high on my recommendations list for anyone looking for a fantastic band. My playlist here includes some of the tracks of theirs I think everyone can enjoy. For more specific recommendations, email or call me day or night.
The Beatles/John Lennon
Ahh... what can I say? "Imagine" is probably Lennon's most poetic and beautiful song and part of his legacy as a musician. The message is clear, and really what separates us from the animals, I think; we have the ability to think of things as they could be. I'm a dreamer.
Pearl Jam - "Wishlist"
Most poetic PJ song ever. "I wish I were a messenger and all the news was good." Brilliant. This one speaks for itself.
The Smashing Pumpkins
My personal favorite band in history. Billy Corgan wrote the best version of "Landslide" in history, and has written some of the most poetic and meaningful lyrics I've encountered in my life. My favorite line of his is in the song, "Muzzle", his greatest poem to date: "My life has been extraordinary; blessed and cursed and won." Doesn't that just say it all? We will win. Making it through all the hardships and all the wonders makes us who we are, and it is because of them we are extraordinary. And we will win.
"Medellia of the Grey Skies" does not have explicit lyrics. For some reason that's in the title to that link. I have shed more tears to this song than I like to admit. It has a very personal meaning to a particular time in my life, and often still does. I think it captures perfectly the longing and desperation a person can have to be what a loved one wants. It used to have more romantic meaning to me, but has taken on new meaning to me as a father. The lines, "If I could, I'd dress you all in pearls, I'd give you what you wanted. You're all I notice in a crowded room... If I just could be anything for you, just anything at all..." capture, I think, the pressures I feel as a husband and provider to be what is best for my wife and daughter. They are the reasons I do everything I do. And I constantly struggle to be the husband and father they deserve, yet fall short at times because of my humanness.
I hesitate to start this one; I might end up writing a novel. My experience is either that you love Radiohead, or you haven't heard enough of their stuff. Some of their stuff is a bit of an acquired taste, but once you take a bite, you're battered and fried. In my opinion, Radiohead is the second greatest band in history. Have a listen. It's hard to explain.
These guys are also a fairly recent addition to my iPod. I actually know of very few bands or albums I sincerely liked upon first hearing, but their album Hopes and Fears had me hooked from track 1. Their sound is so melodic and rich, and Tom Chaplin has one of the purest voices I've heard in a long time.
Marcy Playground - "America"
Remember these guys? Probably not. They had a big hit back in the 90s and have had a small fan base ever since. I thought their first album was pretty good, and saw them in concert where I fell in love. John Wozniak has a dark sense of humor about his music half of the time, but writes deceptively almost humorous music for his lyrics. I personally hold MP as my third favorite band of all time and I hope they never stop making music. I chose "America" because I think it's a beautiful anthem and tribute to the country. It matches my feelings well, and the music is full of emotion.
I hated this guy about the first 20 times I heard him. I've grown to really enjoy his music over the years though. His voice is more real than a lot of artists out there, meaning that it's not real flashy, but genuine. Through his music, he seems like a fun guy; the kind of guy I'd like to chill with. And judging by his covers of other artists, I think we have pretty similar taste in music.
I think that's enough for now. As I add more music, I just might make a comment here and there about them. I hope you enjoy!
Sunday, October 12, 2008
So get this; I won a drawing about a year ago and got a free night at a Marriott. Of course, Avey was just a few weeks old, so it was out of the question then, and then we kept putting it off because we weren't sure how she'd handle it if we were to leave her with somebody else for an entire night. And honestly, we took her to the hotel on our 3rd Anniversary and she did not do so well and it made the trip a bit of a hassle. Anyway, so we were down to the wire because the coupon expires on the 18th of this month. We decided to go for it and leave Avey with Kira's parents, who were gracious enough to take a swing at it. So what happened? Let me tell you.
Sunday, October 5, 2008
We also finally went for it; yes, we let her cry it out. Well, we tried graduated extinction anyway, which is not so "harsh". After a year of rocking her to sleep and after several attempts finally having her down, then waking up a few hours later to do the whole thing again, we were ready to try just about anything. She's a very sweet girl, but just didn't know how to fall asleep on her own, so we decided it was about time she tried it. We built up our courage and let her cry in her crib for 15-minute increments earlier this week. The first night she cried 2 1/2 hours. The second night she cried 40 minutes, but went down for her naps without a peep. Now, not quite a week later, she'll cry anywhere from not at all to 20 minutes, but it's usually in the 5-15 minute range. And she has been sleeping through the night most nights - no wakings! Today was the most amazing thing. I was rocking her a little before her morning nap and she was laying on my shoulder as usual. Then she popped her head up and pointed to her crib, so I laid her down without a sound and she slept about an hour. I think she's starting to enjoy sleep as much as I do!
Stay tuned for more adventures!
Sunday, September 28, 2008
...Avey is so thoughtful. She had to make sure everyone else tried her cake before she did.
Thanks to very generous relatives, she made quite the haul. Her real birthday is tomorrow, of course, but it looked like today would be the best day for everyone to get together. And Avey loves a crowd, especially when all the attention is on her.
She is definitely developing more of a personality lately. And that personality is stubborn! If she doesn't want to sleep or eat, she will put up the fight of her life. But she's also learning a lot, too. This week she learned "button", "bow", and the below picture was taken when she learned "hat". It's part of a Halloween costume we pulled out of a box to see how she measured up. Man, does she frighten my socks off...Kira and I had a busy Sunday singing in my parents' ward, and both teaching the lessons during the third hour of church, then getting everything ready for the party. We're both exhausted now, which may explain why this post is so poorly organized, and ends so abruptly.
Sunday, September 21, 2008
...Or at least striving to be. Mom, because she had her first client this week! She did much better than she expected and is very excited to use her degree once again. She also went water skiing for the first time in years on Saturday and got up on the second try (that's on only one ski)! What a woman!
That makes Dad super (by default anyway) because he got to spend lots and lots of quality time with whom we affectionately call "The Princess" while Mom was gone. She first came to campus with Dad because he had a meeting with all of the clinical students. She was very well received (and she would expect nothing less) and very well-behaved. We had the most fun in a stairwell playing with our echos.
For some reason, though, Avey thinks that Dad putting her down for a nap does not mean anything close to Mom putting her down for a nap. With Mom, it's nap time. With Dad, it's party time. Saturday night she had some problems too. It looked a little something like this:
Hence "The Princess". It is her bidding that we stay up and party, so her will must be done. I've come to the sad realization in the last three days that Avey outsmarts me left and right all the time. When feeding her (attempting, anyway), if she decides the winter squash is not to her liking, she merely sticks her thumb in her mouth. That's it; it's over, man. Check...mate. I just sit there in the chair in front of her holding the teeny plastic spoon with a glob of squash slowly getting cold, wondering what on earth to do with the situation. I try putting the spoon to her mouth anyway, but sure enough, that hand is still there and I just get squash on her sleeve. After several failed attempts at giving her examples of how to eat, coming in at different angles, trying logic and rhetoric (when I'm really desperate), etc., she feels sorry for me and takes her thumb out of her mouth to allow in a few more bites. "Thank you, oh merciful one... I'm not worthy..."
I need to find that wee little research journal of hers to figure out her plans.
Sunday, September 14, 2008
Avey has been doing a lot of work on words lately. Here's a brief video to demonstrate some of her progress:
Notice how she can say the "duh" sound and the "k" sound, but won't put them together to say "duck". Also, her "duck" sounds a lot like her "dog" and sometimes she confuses "dog" and "daddy". I try not to take offense though.
Sometimes I think Avey is just running experiments on us and is a better psychologist than I will ever be. I imagine that she wakes up from naps and, before making a sound, starts taking down notes in a wee little journal she keeps hidden from us. I imagine her entries going something like this:
September 14, 2008 - day 351 - I've decreased my father's hours of consecutive sleep time to 4 and, thus far, he has shown decreased cognitive ability in almost all areas. He maintains simple tasks, but at key times of the day (particularly after meals) enters an almost zombie-like state, sometimes even drooling while staring off into space. These findings are most encouraging for my future plans to have complete control over him. Mother's tolerance is much higher for lack of sleep, though she continues to demonstrate intriguing spouts of grumbling and shouting the longer I refuse to eat. Her behavior has become very predictable. Father will go to great lengths attempting to (what he calls) "distract" me while mother tries to feed me. He does things that would otherwise be considerably embarrassing. My next experiment will involve randomized bursts of mania coupled with almost simultaneous whining. Hypothesis - mother will attempt to put me down for a nap whilst father will attempt to cheer me up with one of his ridiculous games, then pull out the camcorder during a manic burst. Results to follow tomorrow.
She plays ignorant, but I'm slowly catching on.
Friday, September 5, 2008
Monday, September 1, 2008
Monday was pretty good - met some more classmates, met the professor with whom I'll be doing research, etc. Tuesday I woke up feeling really achy, knowing I was probably coming down with something. Not wanting to miss my first class and leave an everlasting impression, however, I went to school to tough it out through the 2 and a half hour class. By the end of the class, I knew I was in trouble. I stood up to leave and while walking through the hall, I got way dizzy and felt like I had been running at full speed for the entire class. I opted to go home for the rest of the day.
The problem with that is that I already had a ton of reading to catch up on and I instead spent the rest of the day on the couch watching shows like American Justice and Cold Case Files. I had a fever of 101.3 and couldn't do much of anything. Kira took excellent care of me - making me soup, taking care of Avey by herself, checking my temperature, telling me it was okay to rest, etc.
Wednesday, I was feeling much better, but still very tired. I went to class and did some of the other reading to get more caught up.
Thursday was probably worse than a fever. It was the day we were to get our Internet set up; our modem arrived in the mail and there was an instruction sheet telling me to first call Comcast. This is where everything went horribly wrong. To make a ridiculously long story painfully short, after being transferred about 9 times, waiting on hold for a total of over 2 hours, making a trip to the local Comcast store, waiting in their line for a good half hour, going back home, and calling Comcast again to wait 20 minutes just to be transferred yet again and be told that I was not eligible for the price I had agreed to ("Oh, it's in the fine print."), I have decided never ever to attempt to do business with that company again. Comcast is now on my blacklist, right below Wells Fargo (that's a story for another time).
So the inevitable consequence of that is that we still do not have Internet in our home. We feel cut off from the world in a very strange way. I at least get it at school, but poor Kira can't even check her email or the weather. I set something up with another company, though, and this should have us set up by the end of this week. Keep your fingers crossed and maybe I can get some adorable pictures up.
In the meantime, this week ought to be much better. For starters, I don't have classes today or Tuesday! I love Labor Day!
Monday, August 25, 2008
Loading the truck went well; we had a lot of really good help and just barely fit all of our junk into the truck. The drive to Colorado was wild. I was running on about 5 hours of sleep and we ran into some heavy rain down the road. Unloading the truck went very quickly. We had some very enthusiastic family members eager to get us settled in here.
Our apartment is great! My In-Laws did a very nice job scoping it out for us. It's quite a bit bigger than our old place, but also not as well-lit. In fact, only the kitchen and the bathroom have overhead lights! We've got huge windows, but will need to invest in a few more lamps to get the place looking sunnier.
Avey has really loved being around all the cousins, uncles, aunts, and grandparents. She steals the show wherever we go. Poor thing was sick a couple of days ago and it seemed the only comfort she had was my keys. She got a hold of them and wouldn't let them go for the rest of the day. She even fell asleep with them locked in her little hands. I had to steal them back after she'd passed out.
Today is my first day of school and I'm kind of in a whirlwind. I just got briefed on my work duties and it's going to be an adventure. Kira gets trained for her job on Wednesday and we're all slowly adjusting to life. Kira learned that one of the 3 most stressful things someone goes through is moving, and we can attest to that. We miss everybody in Utah, but are beginning to get used to things here in Colorado. Give us another couple of weeks and we'll be in our routines.
Monday, August 18, 2008
Sunday, August 10, 2008
Friday was my last day at my job. I'm taking the next week off to concentrate on packing and all that jazz. It was a very bittersweet last day. Everyone made me feel very valued and appreciated and I feel that I will be missed. It was very difficult for me to leave my office for the last time and walk the grounds that I worked so hard to keep up. I've made so many good friends this last year and had so many good times. I wish that I could somehow stay and also move back home, but as we know, the only constant in life is change.
Luckily, I'll be coming back to visit in February. The paper I coauthored was selected to be presented at a conference in Salt Lake City! I've also been invited by the main author to be a guest lecturer for one of her classes at a nearby university. If you didn't know, when you're in graduate school, undergrads will believe anything you say.
So, our packing is underway. We've got a nice group of helpers lined up to load the truck, and ample time to get all of our junk together. Hopefully, we'll have some time on the side to visit some favorite places and people too. In the meantime, farewell, Utah.
Sunday, August 3, 2008
It's one thing to look at a calendar and see a bunch of boxes that tell you you've got just two weeks until you move. It's quite another to buy a gallon of milk at the grocery store and see that it expires after you'll have moved! For some reason, that made this whole thing become reality! But it's okay, I packed three boxes this week!
Things are slowly coming together. I have this last week at work and then a week of mad packing and tying up loose ends.
Kira has officially been hired out in Colorado and just needs to finish some paperwork and decide what hours she would like to work.
Avey, however, is clueless as to what is going on. I think it will be good though, because she's getting pretty bored with our current apartment; she's already explored about every square inch and could use some new territory. She's standing up on her own quite easily and it's pretty scary to go and get her from a nap to find her standing in her crib, awaiting our arrival.
She's been full of surprises lately. Last night, for example, she went to sleep around 8, then woke up at 10pm or so and stayed up until 12:40am, then slept until 3:45am, then slept from 4:45 until 8am. We're pretty sure she's teething, and hope that's where all this is coming from. In the meantime, we're trying to endure.
I'm still searching for the perfect background, but I'm afraid this will have to do for now. Try not to gag while you read in the future.
Tuesday, July 29, 2008
Sunday, July 27, 2008
Well, I've decided to join the 21st Century and am trying to get my blog looking a little better. So, here's my first attempt at adding video! This is from a couple of weeks ago, when Avey was just starting to crawl. Now, she's fast as lightning, of course.
Also, let me know what you think of the new background. I still don't think it's very "cute" as the advertisement would have you believe. I looked at the ones under the "masculine" category (seeing as I'm a dude), but they all looked more girly than the rest of them.
For those poor souls reading this who do not currently reside in Utah, Thursday was a holiday: Pioneer Day. They worked hard so that I didn't have to for one day! To commemorate their sacrifices, I went and saw The Dark Knight on Wednesday night with a coworker, and Kira went Thursday morning with an old roommate. For a lengthy review, call or email me. In brief, I was not disappointed; and those of you who have tried to shop for me know that I am easily disappointed.
So Thursday was pretty low key. I babysat while Kira was in the movie, and then we pretty much just lounged around the house the rest of the day. I'm sure we would have made great pioneers...
The really cruel thing was going back to work on Friday. Not so much for the work, but the chronological torture. I kept thinking it was Monday all day.
On Saturday we were blessed with a visit from my maternal grandmother (who had never met Avey), an aunt I hadn't seen in probably 12 years and her kids, and an uncle who lives nearby. We had a pleasant afternoon and Avey was very entertained by my grandmother's necklace, earrings, and bracelets.
Last night Avey slept about as much as an insomniac at a Pearl Jam concert, so Kira and I have both been very fuzzy all day. By "fuzzy", I mean that state of consciousness where ones brain might as well be day-old oatmeal. You parents know what I mean.
We were invited over to dinner tonight with a family in the ward I used to home teach. The meal was amazing and their kids kept us all entertained. We sure are going to miss the friends we've made here.
My brain is beeping "low battery", so if it hangs up on you, just rememb-
Sunday, July 20, 2008
Well, it happened; Avey is officially crawling! Aaaahhh! She moved a couple of feet last Sunday and her progress has been exponential since. She's all over the place now as you can see...
Although we are very proud of her progress, it's kind of bittersweet. It seems that she finds new places to get stuck all the time, and things we didn't think were a hazard before are now of great interest to our little explorer. And the adventure continues...
Sunday, July 13, 2008
Yesterday, we had plans to go see the new Narnia movie, but it is no longer in theaters! Kira decided she wanted to go to a local water park instead, so we did that. I don't know about Kira, but I'm getting way to old for those kind of thrills.
Avey has been crawling around more and getting stuck in the weirdest places. She got a whole lot of compliments at church today, and I think they're getting to her head, because she has become more and more of a performer in public. Today, she was rocking back and forth in my lap and her hair was sticking straight up and swaying like the branches of a tree in a soft breeze.
It was almost hypnotic.
Sunday, July 6, 2008
She sure gave Dad a good workout too.
We spent the evening with Kira's sister's family a few miles away and had some good food and fun. Kira's birthday is later this week, so we celebrated with a blueberry pie she requested instead of cake, and opened a couple of gifts.
There's a lot to make me thankful for the U.S.A. The more I learn, the prouder I am to be an American. Here are just a few of the reasons why, in no particular order:
1. I have never had to go hungry.
2. My voice counts when choosing who will lead us.
3. I can worship as I see fit.
4. I can write anything I want on this blog.
5. Kira and I can have as many kids as we want (or more).
6. Everyone I know can read.
7. My daughter can have a college education.
8. I don't need to ask permission from anyone to move to Colorado.
9. My bloodline does not dictate what I can and cannot do.
10. I own what I buy.
If we lived in another part of the world, at some different point in time, each one of these things I take for granted would be a fantasy. Even today, many people cannot claim each of these. This is just a little reminder that you have it better than you think. So now I will exercise another right with this closing statement; God bless America!
Monday, June 30, 2008
The trip would have been just about perfect had it not been for the drive home. We made a stop to eat and feed Avey, which was fine, just added a chunk to our trip. Then, about 20 miles north of Salt Lake City, traffic became horrific. We were in bumper-to-bumper rows of endless cars for almost an hour, inching along slowly while Avey slowly became sick of her car seat. In short, it was a miserable last two hours in the car and we got home that much later than we'd planned. Ugh.
The good news of the blog is that I have a job! Well, I have a job set up for graduate school. Briefly, I was not awarded a work-study stipend from the stingy government (I guess we made too much money last year or something). That meant that I would have to work for free for the next year, essentially. But I hooked up with a professor out there who has some funding. He looked over my resume and offered me 20 hours a week! That's actually about as good as it gets for a grad student. So things are really starting to fall together.
Kira completed her application to work also and it looks like she'll be able to work as much and often as she'd like, so between the two of us, I think we'll be just fine.
Sunday, June 22, 2008
Sunday, June 15, 2008
That's not to say I did not run into my share of snags. First of all, I got baking and when it came time to add the flour, I was about 4 cups short! I mean, I scraped the bottom of the container and there was no flour left in the house. As I flashbacked to last week and my left eye began twitching while I broke into a hot sweat, Kira said, "Didn't you have some in the freezer?"
So I fished that out of the freezer, mixed it in and got the perfect consistency in the dough and prepared for the icing on the cake (as it were. But in this case, it wasn't at all. In fact, it was the chocolate chips in the dough).
I must have nearly passed out this time when I saw that we had one bag of regular chocolate chips and one bag of mini-chocolate chips. I could feel my hair turning grey as I searched through the cupboards for one more bag of chocolate chips. I queried my brothers to no avail. I even ran to a fellow baker in the ward, but found that she was fresh out. She assured me that the mini-chocolate chips would be fine and I began to believe her. But, just like buyer's remorse, by the time I had walked home, I was in a panic again. I tried one last time with our next-door neighbors and, finally, the chocolate chip cookie gods smiled upon me, for they had half a bag of milk chocolate chips and half a bag of semi-sweet. Praise be to Cookie Monster (I figure he's got to be one of the cookie gods)!
After a whole lot of baking, they came out very nicely. I think I just might recover from last week.
That, in combination with some other happenings today, made for a great Father's Day. Kira, against all my protests, made me a delicious breakfast of bacon and æbleskivers (a Ricks family tradition). Avey and Kira let me sleep in a little extra, and I even got a nap today! I'll tell you, I can get spoiled pretty easily. A little sleep and a lot of chocolate, and I'm happy as a clown.
Sunday, June 8, 2008
She sure loves to destroy paper!
Sunday, June 1, 2008
Yeah, your alarm wakes you from that and you roll over and mumble some sort of soft profanity as you realize the vacation is over and reality is here with a vengeance...
You walk through the door at work and make eye contact with a coworker who's just been woken from that same dream. Neither of you says anything; neither needs to say anything. That look on your faces is enough. It seems to say, "Yes, work stinks. I'd rather be doing just about anything else right now, but it's only 38 days until the 4th of July, right? That will keep us going...think of the 4th..."
And somehow by Wednesday, that glorious extra day of freedom seems a cloudy fantasy. Maybe it never actually happened. Maybe it was a moment that existed only somewhere in the cells of your brain, along with that hammock on that beach. Alas... only 33 more days until the next oasis: Independence Day.
Monday, May 26, 2008
We visited some of Kira's departed relatives in the nearby cemetery today and have been taking it pretty easy otherwise.