Limbo.
Fun-but-you-don’t-know-why-break-your-back dance or that in between time, not knowing where you are going but knowing you are done with where you have been.
I don’t have much to say other than this, but wanted to type a few words.
The Peezys went on a 7 day camping vacation last week, and the most exciting thing to happen was when Rhys woke up in the middle of the night the first night and threw up:
1)on his sleeping sister -and-
2)in my mouth, my open eyes, and my hair -and-
3) all over the floor of our brand new tent.
Photos to follow once I get caught up on work today!
I missed the real world, even if I’m hoping for an alternate version to manifest.
