It’s All in the Timing

A play
A state of mind
A life
 
Things are all in the timing, in so many ways.
Such as my second date with K.
OR the birth of our amazing daughter.
It’s All in the Timing, and that’s good.

Too much family

They say there is no such thing as too much of a good thing, right?
Well, family is good, and too much family is not good.
So there.

My Baby’s Gone Away

K took R and went to her parents for a week.
True, this may free time up for me for studying (exams on Tuesday, Friday & the following Monday), but I still would rather have had them around.
 
I would rather have been part of the decision-making-process on their going.
 
Passivity can kill you, too, I think.

At a wedding last night

2 women walked in, and I said to K “Romy and Michele just walked in.”
She couldn’t stop laughing.  Yes, they looked like Mira Sorvino and Lisa Kudrow in the classic 1997 movie, Romy and Michele’s High School Reunion.
Some things are just too funny.

Too much family

Monday was a holiday, so on Sunday my in-laws came down, and stayed with us until Tueday afternoon.
On Sunday night we went to a family event at K’s aunt.
On Monday morning we visited my sister and my parents.
Afterwards we drove to my brother-in-laws inlaws and spent a few hours there.
Too much family…

sibs

My brother is whacked.  Seriously whacked.  Or maybe he just has Aspberger’s.  Still, he is hard to handle.
And my sister is one of the strictest people i know.
No wonder I’m so fucked up.

Lost

K and I are fans of the show, to a degree.
My parents are not.
however, yesterday they managed to get lost some 100 mters from our apartment.
Old age must be affecting them.