Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Haiku, I Feel You

What random ailing.  To ask, to answer, to find.  Where to seek rescue?

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

Reblog, elume

I have a dream life. Within the lines of a song. I am glorious.

A Life Complete

I have a dream life. Within the lines of a song. I am glorious.

Friday, May 15, 2009

Ain't She Tweet?

To tweet or to twirp?  I think I'll start a warble.  Too-ra-loo-ra-lah!  (Please feel free to chirp along.)

Thursday, May 7, 2009

Smoke on the Water

Calm winds at the sail. When does the angry wind turn? Red horizon waits.

Thursday, April 30, 2009

Twittering Away - CurlyGirlMusic

If you Tweet alone
No one to follow behind
Do little birds die?

Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Late Night, Last Thoughts

Too many fine things.  
Lie down and take away all.  
Cry me a river.

Tuesday, April 7, 2009

When Selling a House...

Be Patient.
Be Prepared.
Pray.  A lot.
Expect to give up more than you wanted.
Expect to lose what little sanity you have left.

Lather.  Rinse.  Repeat.

(T minus 10 days)

Sunday, April 5, 2009

Haiku, To Who? You?

Past, Present, Future
People, places, things collide
Where do I go now?

Saturday, April 4, 2009

Haiku, I Fix You

So much to impart
Hours, days and weeks of laughing
Girls of Spring have sprung.

Friday, April 3, 2009

Haiku, I See You

Peek-a-boo-boo-boo!
Fun and games, but for how long?
Screams and dreams to come.

Haiku, I Love You

So much to impart -
Hours, days, weeks of laughing -
Girls of Spring.

Wednesday, April 1, 2009

2 Weeks 2 Homeless

Could it really be - the Berwick house is moving on?  What a wonderful feeling!

Now what?

Wish Fulfilled...

... white wall looms large.  Dazed expressionless face.  Slow breathing.

"MMMMMMMOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!"

Rats.

Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Why Is It?

The girls are asleep.  Something in my subconscious cries "You are free!"  I want to sleep, but I also REALLY want to do the half-dozen "me" things I've been wanting to do all day.  WHY??  I have to be up and at full blast in 7 hours.  Sleep, Curly Girl, Sleep!

ZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz....

It's Only Good If You Actually Use It (A Blog, That Is)

So as to not let a day go by without some semi-useless rambling, here's my "Things I Did Today" list:

-Made breakfast for three
-Cleaned up after 1 dog
-Cleaned up after 4 humans
-Sorted through 25 pounds of paper to decide what was needed and what needed to be tossed
-Conferred with Baltimore Realtor regarding a) Plumber's Report/Payment b) Termite Report c) FHA Assessment d) Schedule of Closing e) Hiring Contractor/Handyman to do 9 jobs around the house f) Roof Inspection and Certification
-Sent off payment to Plumber c/o Baltimore Realtor
-Conferred with LA Realtor regarding seeing a nice house in NoHo
-Booked flights for 4 to Baltimore (Apr 14-21)
-Confirmed speaking engagement at Peabody Conservatory for April 15th
-Lunch for 3 (with extra ice cream for 2)
-Checked in on Facebook
-Achieved Rank 42 on Thousand Island Solitaire on Pogo
-Ate 1/2 pound of Sashimi Tuna
-Read another big chunk of "Rabbit Redux"
-Took 2 to YMCA for classes/clubhouse play
-Attended Canyon School Parents Meeting
-Collapsed in Tired Puddle
-Made plans to stare blankly at a distant wall sometime tomorrow



Monday, March 30, 2009

Girls in Curls, Settling In

We're off to sleepytime.  Good night, my girls.  In curls.  I love you.  

(Sing-a-long)

Good night, my girls.  In curls.  I love you.
Good night my sweetie pies.
A kiss, a hug, a snuggle close.
Enjoy today's goodbyes.

Sleep tight, everyone.

The House is Noisy, Again. Now what?

Peace shattered, multi-splendored dream of cleanliness is in shambles.  I moderate, I vacuum a little, I try to enjoy Maurice Jarre's beautiful work playing in the background.  Maurice left us all wishing for a "Lawrence of Arabia" theme of our own.  We will try, Maurice, we will try!

The House is Quiet. Now What?

So... everyone's off to dinner, but me, and I'm here (hear) with utter quiet and infinite possibilities.  I know I'm SUPPOSED to be cleaning the mess everyone (else) has made, but is that really what I want to do with this unexpected moment of freedom?