"I want to live again; I want to live again!"
I've been annoyed by most parts of the home-selling process but one of the things that bothers me the most is constantly being on hold.
Jack wore cloth diapers, he ate homemade organic baby food, I made stuffed animals, blankets, toys, a mobile for his crib and I painted. I wasn't constantly feeling like Julie Andrews or anything but I felt like I was doing more in my life, for me and for my little guy.
While we've been on the market we've done what's easy, what's clean, what's pre-packaged and I'm tired of it. Last week I made beef curry; my version of a coup isn't exactly revolutionary war or anything but it worked. This week Henry has his sweet baby booty in cloth and I'm making baby food as I type this. Deciding NOT to be on hold makes me channel George Bailey.
I have decided not to be on hold. I have decided to live.
Which brings me to an interesting poll. Would you rather see a movie in its original black and white or in the re-mastered color?