Wakey, Wakey, Eggs and Blog
Repeatedly Rediscovering the Long, Lost Blog
1:37pm
In our house, we have a tradition in the afternoon. I’m told that it is also practiced in many other cultures; and perhaps I’ve experienced this first hand when I found myself disappointed in a small town in Spain while looking for an afternoon snack.
We like to have what we call. . . a siesta.
I thought today that I don’t always feel like sleeping during this period of time that is so important to the evening contentedness of very young children. I remembered an old blog that I started years ago. . . why not write a thing or two? It doesn’t have to be long, in fact I thought that maybe I could do short entries that are the haiku-version of journal blogging. We’ll just have to see.
