OK, I planned the photos after the blog post, but I guess they will be first... This blog structure is not really supported anymore and is pretty glitchy.
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on a field trip to OSU with high school students... |
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Mom lured me up to her house with Lobster if I get there by 6 pm... I drove fast! it was so good!!! |
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I've always loved british red caps. Or at least that is what I learned these fungi/lichen to be... |
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I have a habit of adding stones to the stone garden when I am in maine. |
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view from Mom's deck in Sweden Maine. |
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crabbing with Lars |
Ani turned 24 today. It's kinda hard. She is fine- you know fine- Fucked up, insecure, neurotic, and emotional. Thats my words not hers, but she might agree. Its more like she is living at home (and its a sweet home with love and yet a big hole) not sure whats up for the future and just trying to get through every day.
I am posting this somewhat maudlin post with honesty. We are mostly good. Big news is that Tim spend the last 5 days cleaning and vacuuming and organizing the entire garage with is huge. I totally have hoarder instinks and bring stuff home from the beach and streets and yard sales of life. He threw out lots and organizing tons and has made the garage sparkly and clean. He wants to start working on his 1988 chevy van he bought a few years ago. It is good. He is really trying to move forward. He continues to mountain bike more days than not. He has found some sweet trails he loves just a short bike from our house up in the forest lands near us. We (Ani, Louis, Mia and I) are really happy to see him doing things and being proactive.
Ani got back from her journey to the Southwest a week ago. She cut her trip a bit short since she broke a small bone in her left foot and a doctor told her to stop biking and hiking for 6 weeks. She was out for two solid weeks of camping and biking on her own. I think she could have lasted another week at the most since it was already in the teens and twenties at night and her water was slushy and frozen in the morning. She had a blast. She broke her foot on the same trail she did a wild face plant crash two years ago in Fruita Colorado. As she says, I didnt even brake my foot, just a hairline fracture! She is a beast and so strong and good. just a rough patch which life throws at us all.
I'm fine too. Some good days. Some hard days. I have a new habit of crying on my way to work. its stupid. sorry to be so honest. I do adore my counselor and see her every week. She is grounding and good. I asked her today if I am doing counseling correctly since all i do is just talk. She said yes...
I crabbed this weekend with my buddy Lars. So we have been eating crab. Crab is good. Dogs are good. Weather has been lovely yet getting darker and darker.
I had a wonderful trip to Maine and Mass. Saw lots of friends and did lots of yard work for Mom. Below are some photos from the last month. I will continue to try to update this blog thing, but I have lost momentum. I feel like it is me whining and no one needs more whining in life...
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Laura's college room mate and gang in college. It was a trip hanging out with them for a night. We lit a lantern that floated up over the Atlantic and we said good things about Laura. Good people
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