4 Words

I feel so guilty about not writing yesterday.

Last night I came home from choir so tired and this morning woke up feeling kind of under the weather. (Of course this was the day I had to order a rush passport for Daddy C).

So, I just decided to let it go and write extra hard tonight.

There are 4 words that describe my life post Little E: Guilt, Love, Stain, and Release (as in Let Go). What are the pre E words – I’m scared to say, I’ll feel guilty…

Feeling not quite myself, I wrangled all of the gear required for an indeterminable time trapped in a government office, with a baby determined to move and stumbled out the door.

Upon arrival, since I was the last one in the elevator, I realized smugly that I would be the first out and straight into line to hurry up and wait, and yes! I was!

There weren’t even that many people in the waiting room (Wed. 9:45am not a bad time) so I was feeling really positive.

Unfortunately, when ordering a rush passport the one in need must be there in person.

Drat!

Thank goodness Auntie Soph works in the same building. We had a terrific $20 coffee (parking and coffee combined) and a short visit at her place of employ and off we went home empty handed.

Daddy C will go tomorrow before work. Hmmph. Release G, release.

A red wine toast tonight to our dear old friend Clancey – cheers old boy.