I am a procrastinator, which fact is evident in the time lapsed since Niobe tagged me.
I am behind on a work project I need to finish before we head to the Old Country this Sunday.
I am excited about going and about taking Monkey for the very first time.
I am not as excited as I thought I would be.
I am anxious, just a little. Actually, a little more than a little.
I am looking at a candle we lit this morning because Monkey wanted to have one going again.
I am more glad than sad that she wanted to light it.
I am missing my son.
I am still laughing.
I am getting my brain back, slowly.
I am still missing my drive.
I am kinda used to the way I am now.
I am looking forward to when we will be allowed to try again.
I am also uneasy about that.
I am sleepy.
I am formerly a pretty good chess player.
I am no good at speed chess.
I am addicted to the stat counter I installed the other day.
I am not sure when we might get to travel again as a family. Hopefully not soon.
I am about to take a ten hour flight with a five year old. Holy shit.
I am a stranger in a strange land.
I am home.
I am OK.
I am tagging
Ladies, you get to write those "I am" statements now. If you want to, of course. No pressure.
I am a little sad that I can't use the very first thing that popped into my head when I saw this meme-- it's in the language of the Old Country and would carry no meaning in translation.
I am sad, in fact, that I had to do this meme in one language-- too many bad multilingual puns got away.