I like thinking about my thoughts. It's interesting to visualize their flow. Makes pretty shapes. Sometimes the shapes are circular.
In the car on the way home from Bikram this afternoon:
Recollection of The Husband telling me that he misses Jessica.
I remember I have some CDs that Jessica made for me in my CD player (actually every CD in my 6-disc changer is from that particular music maven).
I unplug my phone, switch to CD mode. CD 5, song 1: Jason Mraz's "Burning Bridges."
Sister Caitlyn's favorite sandwich from Gandolfo's is The Burning Bridge.
So is Tadd's.
Tadd's a firefighter.
And we're back to "Burning Bridges."
I just left a message for my mom that started, I've decided to become a web developer in my spare time ... (snicker snicker).
I'm in the shallow end of my foray into Dreamweaver. I've grown out of playing with Blogger's CSS templates. I messed with iWeb a little but decided it didn't allow me enough freedom. And now I've taken Buffy's advice and a deep breath and plunged into a development program. It's slow going, but I'm having a very good time.