Scarlett is home sick today, so I won’t have time to blog intelligently. That is why I decided that Scarlett is going to be today’s guest blogger. But when I said that to her, she screamed NO at the top of her lungs and ran into the garage. So this might take some time.

My plan today was to blog about choices: why it’s good to have them, how we make them, how they empower us. I came up with this idea in the middle of the night when I found myself facing the decision of whether to ignore the discomfort in my legs or wake Rob up to roll me on my side. Lucky for me, after a few minutes of weighing the pros and cons of either choice, I heard Scarlett barreling towards our room, coughing and snorting like a troll with emphysema.

Rob took her back to bed, and when he returned, I casually asked him to flip me over. No biggie. We had about an hour more of silence before the little beast returned. She was taken away again, but it was hard for me to get back to sleep. When she finally showed up at a decent hour, everyone was exhausted, so we just laid there and she coughed in my face for a while. Read More>