Friday, March 03, 2006

And Now I Explain I'm Not Here

I'm not there either. I'm somewhere in between. Still hoping to see a moose at the very last second. Or maybe a dragon. But no more snow. (Note to VeryBestGirlfriend - I first typed 'no mow snow' by accident.)
I have really enjoyed my time with Thrasher and I've learned a lot about Life on Pluto (I mean in New England) but I am ready to be home! I'm ready to have a warm tushy while driving without having to have heated seats. I'm ready to finish nesting in my studio. (Hey DebR - feel free to send me advice about making an exact duplicate of your cutting table!) I'm ready to hug my family! Squeeze them silly in fact. It's not so much the journey that makes me anxious as the being in between. Think of me as I travel.
"From there to here and here to there, funny things are everywhere."
-One Fish, Two Fish, Red Fish, Blue Fish by Dr. Seuss

1 comment:

Donna said...

No mow snow? Is there such a thing as a snow mower? I've heard of snow blowers - and leaf blowers and blow jobs and jobs that blow - but never a snow mower. I've heard of heat seaters (aka seat heaters) and heat seekers - but not of snow mowers. I guess that's why you said 'no mow snow'