Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Today, the love of my life turned thirty-one, a very lovely age, I believe. He likes to spend them quietly, so we had dinner at the table, and before that, we took a hike up Memorial Buff, a striking difference with no snow on the ground. We read in bed together, but I couldn't fall asleep, so I've wandered downstairs to watch my Netflix'ed disc of Carnivale, carrying a leather-bound journal with the three graces tooled into it, where I plan to keep my doula notes. Today, I signed up for a membership with DONA International, sent an email for the May training session, and ordered the two certification packages. I'm on my way.
Happy St Patrick's Day. Kiss a leprechaun for me!