I had a blustery morning... Wednesday are always a bit windy as I get a little time at home with Micah and don't leave the house until 10. Rarely, but occasionally -- today, for example -- that fun Mama-Micah time ends with a small, but powerful rainstorm as a two year old unhinges himself from his favorite plaything and watches her drive off to work. It took a while for the clouds to clear my head as I came into work. But my ALLIED class from 12-2 was bright light through the clouds as we shared very intimate conversations about identity. Looking forward to finishing he day here with all of you...
