It's late and I'm the only one up.
My throat tickles and I have a small cough.
I miss my mom.
I just read, slightly, of the loss of a baby, and my heart is so saddened.
Kristen is getting divorced and will be moving home some time next week.
I think maybe my trash is stinky. I get a faint smell of something but cant put my finger on it. It sort of smells like sweet coffee. I'm sure that stands for tomatoe peels and coffee beans...mmm, mmm, good. :)
I went by Greenlife today, our local "green" grocery store, and felt as if I bought it out. Our fridge is stuffed with good food, our bellies are full, our hearts are content, and yet I still feel a bit alone tonight. I think I'll go cuddle with hubby. :)