My husband decided to be my hero last week and ordered me a kindle fi-ya. It came on friday while I was all alone at home. When the doorbell rang, I briefly wondered what I had ordered from amazon in my fog of delirium earlier in the week. Then I went ahead and opened it. Oops. One of many things that did not go right last week. We moved mother's day to last friday.
"Because you are defined not by life's imperfect moments, but by your reaction to them. And because there is joy in embracing rather than running screaming from the utter absurdity of life."
What am I reading? Something that I am thoroughly enjoying. It is hysterical. 'Let's Pretend This Never Happened (A Mostly True Memoir)' by Jenny Lawson aka 'The Blogess'. I needed the laugh. She provides plenty.