Shopping Therapy

Cute shoes for my cute little guy. He requested laces.

Ian really needed a new bed. That was a big, fun purchase.

Sweet, sweet, Marc Jacobs. I love you.

I've been busy trying to make self feel better for the cards I'm holding now and shopping really works!

Artistes wear Headscarves

Had lunch with a new BC friend at Sal's a few days ago. She was deep into telling me her story when the woman in the booth behind her interrupts us: "Excuse me (to me)...did you go to the Academy of Art years ago?" No, I didn't, but she gave us a good laugh.

Train Under Water

Coming out of a self-pity phase.
Keep meaning to write down all the funny things Ian says. "Looks like a coconut hit your head." And then, "Mama, you are so beautiful", when I am make-up-less and so very hairless. To be three!
Profound thoughts because I have so much time to think about things. Everything moves so slowly. It's like being stuck on BART forever, in the damn tunnel. I know it's going to move at some point, but the WAITING.
Grateful to be on pre-school pick-up this afternoon.