Serenity
Several months ago I decided I wanted to try my hand at writing. If I glanced around at the creative ventures I have given the most heart, writing would fall second from the top, right after music. On May 18th, I will be 35. I am in the third year of my second marriage, after being married nearly 10 years the first time. I am not working as a nurse, after practicing for only two years. I have decided to send my children back to public school after homeschooling them for three years. I am staring at my Emmanuel, who is eating macaroni with both hands. I surmise he will be much too cheesy to nap in what he is wearing, if he naps at all. There are flaky egg rolls in the oven, and I am hungry after Jiu Jitsu. I am wondering if the egg rolls are flakier or if I am. I'm not the only one to think it about me or tell me they think it about me. Alien is probably one of my top ten favorite movies, The Lottery one of my favorite short stories. I am a horror connoisseur. If I had the honor o...