Mother's Day 2002
I woke up this morning to a card created by The Husband & The Son. It was my first card that The Son wrote his own name in. I loved it. The Husband isn't the most original person when it comes to gifts. In fact, he normally gets me whatever the last thing is I mentioned. True to form, my gift is a trip to a day spa. I'm choosing to go to The Chopra Center For Wellbeing. I can't wait.
Last week was really busy and grueling for me. The Husband was out of town for the week. I never post that he's gone until he comes back because you never know who's reading. This was the longest trip he's been on since we've had The Daughter and it was hard. I was so ready for him to come home on Friday and, yet, I got irritated with him. The poor man tries so hard and I'm such a bitch.
I'm feeling really driven to go back to college. Clayton's Nutrition degree looks good. I've talked to a few people in the natural health field here that say, while Clayton's naturopathic degrees aren't regarded highly, their nutirition degrees are fine. Apparently the beef with a naturopathic degree via distance is the lack of internship/hands-on training. I also found this other school that does this bitchen psychology degree combined with an emphasis in mythology. Pacifica. I don't know what I really want to do but something is brewing its way up to front and center.
I can't wait to get back to my practice this week. My body is craving it. My mind is ready for the peace of meditation.

