its round midnight on a monday, less than six weeks after the seamonkey was born. as usual i was sitting here nursing the baby with my mind wandering all over the place.... thinking, i should find a way to record my fleeting thoughts, thinking that i need a concrete receptacle for my passing observations - because one day i will look back on this time and feel it was so... fleeting.
in the middle of the night though, every passing minute feels like five. and i am sitting here holding a baby to my breast w/one hand, and typing badly with the other. so i was looking just now for a way to keep an online journal i can access from anywhere and post photos to - and guess what it turns out that kind if thing is called... a blog!
oh yeah. so i am blogging.
welcome to the early 21st ccentury, my little seamonkey. if you ever get the chance to, you will look back at this and laugh. i suppose i will too.
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