Life goes on. I’ve moved after finding some work under a rock and pushing it around a bit to make it grow.
I miss midwifery.
I’m planting a real life garden to help me process my philosophical one. There are lots of rocks in it and the weeds are outrageous.
I plan to warm baby chicks and eat their eggs when they are bigger. Happy Spring!
And I’m writing. Writing, writing, writing.
This book is done. Please order it.
And I’m working on another.
I still have three days of CalTrans. Apparently I’m not ready to be done with it. I will get to it during spring break and my kids can be cared for.
In the mean time, I’m still trying to swallow the pill I’ve been dealt. It’s monstrous. But there will be glory when I’m all done. And God is here to guide me.