Book of Shadows. I’m doing some more research for the book, which has hit a bit of the doldrums due to me not knowing how I’m going to pull off what I’m doing next. So…more witchcraft books. One on Celtic Faery magic, “Elemental Power,” by Amber Wolf, and “Witch Crafting,” by Phillis Curott. Per the […]
Brenna. We got to watch Brenna, Ray’s toddler friend, today. Well, it was during nap time. Ray decided to wig out while Lee and I tried to do yoga, so I ended up holding Ray and providing moral support. Ray cried and cried…finally, Brenna had had enough of the sadness, said, “Where’s mommie?” and started
More potty training. My life doesn’t revolve around potty training the way it must seem like it does. I swear. Yesterday, Ray climbed up on the closed toilet while I ran water for her bath. She’d stripped off her diaper already. “Day,” she said. This could mean any number of things, like “Daddy,” or “There.”
Potty training update. I don’t think I mentioned this earlier… We have moved the potty chair into the bathroom. Ray likes to practice. She’ll follow me in, sit down, and pretend to go. This is somewhat embarrassing when she starts making grunting noises, but I get over it. Then I hand her a piece of
Project. The thing that’s sucking up my brain power this week is a big project for work: voila, give a training session for the QC department on how to give feedback. Coaching. Step one: What? Step two: But I suck at coaching. And I know nothing about giving presentations. Step three: F— learning experiences, man!

