They are now about-to-turn-13, 11, and 9-and-a-half.
Our office (where I type at the computer) is still the same color--the bookshelf is full to overflowing, and we're on to a new chair, and we're probably on our third or fourth floor mat underneath the chair.
There's a different dog now. There are definitely more things hanging on the walls all throughout the house.
When I began here, I didn't have a clear vision for what I wanted this space to be. This blog was my version of sending out a message into space to see if anyone was listening. I still don't have a clear vision for this space, and that lack of vision may explain why I'm not here as often as I'd like.
Can I tell you a secret?
This space here? It's my Fight Club.
The first rule of my blog is that I don't discuss my blog. It's my only rule.
For no other reason than I feel silly admitting to real, live people that I do this.
I think it's time to throw out that rule.
Because arbitrary and capricious rules are a bummer.