September 28 :: p365:: year 34 day 335 :: Can’t sleep, so what’s on the agenda? Lyne and HIMYM.September 29 :: p365 :: year 34 day 336 :: Most days I feel like I fail at parenting. I say no too much, expect things “just so” too much…but every so often s moment comes along that tells me I am doing something right.September 30 :: p365 :: year 34 day 337 :: This smell reminds me of my childhood. My biological father’s family owned a lumberyard and I remember sitting on my Papa’s desk, surrounded by busyness, hard work and the smell of wood.October 1 :: p365 :: year 34 day 338 :: A is for….always. Always and forever.October 2 :: p365 :: year 34 day 339 :: B is for…..blessings. Bryan’s car has been throwing a code recently. We had no way to know if it was specifically the catalytic converter or the O2 sensors. One is covered under warranty and one not. The one that isn’t would have been $700+ just for the parts. The dealership ran diagnostics this morning and it is the catalytic converter, the $1200 part still covered by warranty for another 2000 miles. Big blessings.October 3 :: p365 :: year 34 day 340 :: C is for….comfort. Feet up, family and ice cream. One of my happy places.October 4 :: p365 :: year 34 day 341 :: D is for…decaf. There are days, like today that I wish I could stomach coffee. Instead, it’s a venti nonfat white hot chocolate with extra whip and prayers that the sugar gives me a burst of energy.October 5 :: p365 :: year 34 day 342 :: E is for…eggs. At least this time I didn’t drop the egg basket.October 6 :: p365 :: year 34 day 343 :: F is for…..Ford aka USS Explorer. This is my 7th vehicle and my absolute favorite. Perfect for toting around swimmers and their never-ending gear.
