Yesterday after work I drove over the Golden Gate Bridge to hang out with the Freitags, and I know sometimes I tend to go overboard with the baby pics . . . but can you believe this sweet face?
Jude: The Good Egg
Goodness that is one sweet baby boy. And speaking of good things, my oldest friend Lesley (she was at the hospital waiting for me to be born--she was only 6 months old and knew we'd be best friends since our mamas were!) is hosting a special Christmas giveaway from my sister's vintage etsy shop! Click here to enter, and grab the button on my right sidebar if you're so inclined. This is what's up for grabs:
Today is my Cobra day and my poem is due in a few short hours. I always have the most trouble writing when I'm responding to one of my own assignments (we take turns giving assignments, then have dinner & mini poetry workshops every other week or so). This time, it's write a poem that addresses your greatest fear. Pretty terrifying, huh? I have a few fears and phobias to work with, ha, so I'm not sure which one I'm gonna tackle yet. Maybe developing paranoid schizophrenia or some sort of psychosis . . . that scares the living daylights out of me. I'm shuddering just thinking about all my greatest fears . . .
What would you write about?