Today I read my nephew Matthew his first book, that I also bought for him. The Foot Book by Dr. Seuss. He was getting cranky for his Daddy and so I remembered that I bought him a book and so I took him and read him his book. He got all quiet and pensive and was reaching for the colorful pages. I love to read to babies. I used to read to Keith all the time. He loved it too. I forgot how much fun that is.
Mostly I haven’t been writing because it doesn’t feel right. And the things I want to go on and on about involve other people that I love and respect. Go figure. This is new for me. Meaning, I’ve never opted not to be a blabber mouth for someone else’s sake.
I will vent and say that being on fertility drugs sucks. It’s trying, emotional and mentally. However, I am about to take the next Clomid pills tomorrow. Pill(S) now because they’ve doubled the dosage. Loverly. More of what ails ya to help ya fix what is wrong with ya. I do have a different mindset this go around but it’s impossible for me to put it into words right now.
I’ve been reading like a madwoman. Sometimes I amaze myself at my speediness when reading. I can read an entire novel in a few hours.
I got a B+ in my Business Law class…I was happy with that because I wasn’t feeling the class because I clashed with the teacher. She was plain not a nice person. It happens. However, I did learn alot in the class. I’m currently taking the course that should be the last course for me but I’m taking it now. Which is odd. Very odd.
Oh…it’s time for me to leave now….
