The title of this post is also the title of one of my favorite songs ever written by Funkadelic. Download it now. It is beautiful.
The good thoughts: My parents are coming to visit me next weekend, an unexpected but pleasant surprise. I just finished one job. I have two weeks left of another. Andre The Crush lurves me. The weather is beautiful. Tomorrow I will take at least two hours to enjoy myself because I have worked 14-hr days for the last two days and I effing deserve some effing peace and quiet. I like the new book I am reading right now (Middlesex). I promised myself to read at least 40 pages in the sunlight tomorrow, without feeling guilty about the work I should be doing. The Little Guy was told to do a school report on a topic of his choosing. He chose Paris. The Boy and I will bring him small Eiffel Towers and postcards and such on Thursday, when we go to Belgium for his first communion. I have beans soaking overnight in preparation for more red beans and coconut desert. Tomorrow I get to sleep past 7.30 am. Inch'allah.
The bad thoughts: My flight to Vietnam lasts 23 hours. It is a smoking flight.
; "Catching fish")
Don't worry about the flight. You will be fine. It is actually 23 hours, non-stop? Wow. I thought they'd at least have you stop somewhere first. When I went to Thailand, I had to fly to Osaka first and then go on to BKK. But you are going the other way. :)
Just make sure to get up once in a while to move about. I don't have any advice about the smoking, though. JUst cross your fingers and hope that you won't be stuck next to a chain smoker! ugh.
forex market Heh. How it goes? Buy it all. ASAP. Last discount in your live (AAAAA!!!!!). Take a rest.
Something I always guess is absent from these types of conversations is the connections among being a parent, modern technology and the expectations of privacy weighed against all of the risks nowadays. I'd enjoy seeing a lot more people increase awareness of these problems.