25 February, 2009

Raccoon Mom



I now know what I am. I'm a raccoon mom.

Last week after my root canal appointment while I was waiting for the husband to pick me up at the Second Cup, I picked up a copy of The National Post and started reading an article about moms who feel so private time deprived they go without sleep just to get some time to themselves. - Raccoon Moms.

As I read, I couldn't believe it, they were talking about ME! This is how I've been living for years. Well, 7 years to be precise.

The husband has been telling me for....well a long time, that I need to get some sleep, but I always found it hard explaining to people that I feel as if my time is being robbed if I sleep. I find it to be such as waste of time because when the wee man is up I want to be with him, making sure he is getting the best of me, but once he's in bed, it's mommy time!

Once everyone is in bed then I get to "me" things. Things like:
  • Reading the paper (although I have given up my newspaper habit recently and found myself easily reading 3 books a week)
  • Blogging (duh)
  • Watching movies
  • Designing stuff for the etsy shop
  • Finishing up contracts that are long overdue
  • Planning renos
  • Thinking
  • Emailing
  • Just sitting


I could never give this time up, not even for sleep. I'm just glad to hear that I'm not the only one.

15 February, 2009

My favorites



My name is Suzanne, and I am a flickr addict. I can't get enough. If you leave me alone with my computer, even with looming deadlines, I will still sneak a look. My Favorites pages are starting to get up there in numbers.

I don't think this is a bad thing. I am totally in awe and am inspired by what I see there. There is so much talent on flickr. I think that it gives a whole new meaning to amateur photography. Some of the photographers who call themselves amateur are being far too modest.
Here are just a few of my favorites.



It's curious as to why people pick certain photos as favorites. Is it a color that reminds you of something? A facial expression that reminds you of someone? A house that reminds you of somewhere? Or you just wish you had taken that particular photo?

13 February, 2009

New in the shop

Have gotten back into doing bags.