Sunday Sundries

The Poo slept last night from 5 p.m. to 7 a.m. this morning, and we both awoke in a much better mood. I had a child-free and TV-free evening in which to stitch my latest embroidery project, and the girl got the rest she so desperately needed to get rid of this virus.

We’re still stuffy and runny, but I think we’ve seen the last of it. I’ve been awfully whiny lately, but today the sun is shining and we’re going to a basketball game with a friend. March has arrived, replenishing my hope of spring and my checking account.

And so today, I am in a wonderful mood, full of largesse and energy.

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I want to take a minute to thank all of you for your thoughtful and extraordinarily civil comments and discussion regarding the post I wrote about my OB/GYN and her practice of providing abortions.

That post was in my heart and head for weeks, and I was afraid it write it. Then, I was afraid to hit “publish.” I am so glad I did. And I am going to talk to the doctor the next time I see her, about providing better privacy for both the receptionists and the patients.

I don’t mind sharing a waiting room. I do mind being loudly advised of another patient’s personal business, be it the morning-after pill or a bad pap smear. The woman who takes those calls is violating patient privacy and the doctor needs to be made aware.

And that visit is on March 11, the day we find out if Shaggy is a Matilda or a Henry. Yes, I just told you the names. Shhhhh! Don’t tell anyone else.

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I’m late in returning a lovely compliment I received from Fern over at The Candle At Both Ends. A week or so ago, Fern gave me this lovely little button, and praised my writing.

Fern is also a freelance writer, and so her compliment was extra meaningful to me. Thanks, Fern! I love your blog, too. And by the way, your name is wicked cool.

I’d like to return the favor call out just a few of my favorite writers:

Life And Times – Jonathan is getting his feet underneath him as a new dad to three adopted daughters. Viewing parenthood from an entirely different perspective is fascinating and uplifting. Not to mention that Jonathan is a Brit, and I think we all know I’m a sucker for all things England. Plus, Life And Times allows me to ponder parenting a child who comes to you pre-potty trained.

Maine-ly Megin – Megin graciously provide me with the opportunity to write a column over at the awesome GNMParents, and she herself is just beginning to write again after a very long hiatus. I read her whenever she posts. You should, too.

Oh The Joys – I know you know Jess. Who doesn’t know Jess? Upstanding Internet citizen and all-around fabulous human being. Not to mention hysterically funny. I need me some funny these days. Jess, I heart you.

Playgroups Are No Place For Children - It would be easy to feel competitive with Jen – after all, she’s hot and talented and her blog is wildly popular. But instead, I find myself stalking her and hinting heavily that I’m going to show up at her house in Indy one of these days for a drink and sympathy. Jen, we hope you get your Internetz back soon, we miss you!

Now, this is just a drop in the bucket. If I didn’t mention you, it doesn’t mean I don’t love you. You should see my feed reader. It is INSANE in the MEMBRANE. I love all of you.

Kiss kiss, and ta-ta for now.