Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Yet Another Reality Check

Nothing like waking up after another fairly sleepless night, hooking myself up to the hands-free breast pump and trolling "Baby's First Solids" message boards to remind me that life ain't what it used to be. Let's just hope I can make it to my two o'clock meeting at NYU without reeking of spit-up.

4 comments:

Zoe Ryder White said...

oh lordy. it sure ain't, huh? cant wait to see you tomorrow!

Hillery said...

Not to worry. I was sitting behind you and you smelled lovely!

Anonymous said...

The strangely deja-vu thing, Nicole, is that seeing you today was much like seeing you last November, last time I laid eyes on you, as you were calmly sitting in cubicle 1, wearing a black sweater and eating Laffy Taffy. So, yes, there is now Eva Jane, and there is much I know from reading this blog, but you are simply you.
I still feel comfortable telling you about all that is on my mind, in an almost uncanny way; and I still feel that you show up in a conversation as the full and undivided, authentic, creative, honest, compelling, and thoughtful you.
I think what your smell is like, despite your qualms, makes little difference.
How little has changed!
Thank you!
Love,
Mary

Helios said...

So.... inquiring minds want to know. Were you spitup free? :) :)