Every day, all day, I end up with these random thoughts. I will think of something kitschy while I’m doing dishes or talking on the phone tom y mother. But, I don’t write them down. I don’t speak into a tape recorder, and I don’t make notes on my computer. Sometimes it’s like all these gems (what I deem to be gems) just flit away if I don’t capture them soon enough.
Well, we didn’t move. No move for us. We will be staying in the Pacific Northwest for an unknown amount of time. It could be the rest of the school year, and we try again in the spring, or if the kid thrives at school – we could be looking at another 4 years, minimum. Either way, right now, there is no move for us.