it's not ours

yesterday nate announced that he feels like our blog is turning into "my" blog, though he has had a cameo appearance on this blog about, oh, a grand total of two times. and what did the dear husband write about when he blogged this summer? ding ding ding! nate's third love next to the lord and me: SPORTS.

i like sports, nate. but i also like to tell the world about other things. i also like to bare my soul at times or write whatever is on my mind since my beautiful journal sits empty on my bookshelf for lack of time to actually sit down, like i did in the 90's, and do some real journaling. on that note, i will make an earnest effort to keep the "our" in this blog.

here's what's going on today:

jessica (in this order): check the weather three times before school (just in case), school, cram food into mouth while simultaneously editing four paragraphs of almost incomprehensible english, school again, work, rave to students about studying abroad in paris, home, check email for 8th time, dawdle, think about how good conference was, school, blog about day when actually supposed to be creating a design proposal for print publishing class, missing husband.

nate (in this order): press snooze button more than 3 times, stagger out of bed squinting and blinking, school, meetings, school, delicious leftover baby shower costco food somewhere in between, school, group meeting, call to the wife, schmoozing business dinner in hopes of landing a good job in this rotten economy, missing wife.

okay fine. i added "missing wife." let's hope he does!