{"id":83,"date":"2006-10-05T22:01:00","date_gmt":"2006-10-05T22:01:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/sbw.webfactional.com\/blog\/?p=83"},"modified":"2006-10-05T22:01:00","modified_gmt":"2006-10-05T22:01:00","slug":"thankful","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mlwms.com\/blog\/2006\/10\/thankful\/","title":{"rendered":"thankful"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I feel as though I&#8217;ve just come out from a haunted, dark, difficult maze, one that I&#8217;ve been mired in since mid-July, and I almost don&#8217;t trust the blue sky and fresh air.  I&#8217;ve been coming home at night, and rather than feeling exhausted and desperate for escape, I&#8217;ve been feeling a sort of delicious restlessness, like I&#8217;m ready to expand my life.  Like I&#8217;m ready to expand my life outside of work.  Really, I should be feeling more stressed and more worried (and believe you me, oftentimes I do) but I get home and I&#8217;m not even tempted to check my work email.  Weekends, I don&#8217;t even check it until late Sunday night, and then only to know what to expect Monday AM.  It&#8217;s a strange freedom, and I&#8217;m so inspired to do good work, both at work, and then totally separately in the rest of my life.  I guess it&#8217;s that I&#8217;ve not had a &#8220;rest of my life&#8221; for over two years, and suddenly, I&#8217;m giving myself permission to find it.<\/p>\n<p>I had dinner with my dad and stepmom the other night, and after three hours of conversation and awesome seafood I got into my car and looked at my phone and a whole host of people I adore had called me, all essentially to say they adored me, too.  And we got our first rainfall, and it washed Northern California clean.  And my new work computer has a built-in iSight, which means I get to talk to my brother Sean face-to-face and also means I get to take pictures of Jordana&#8217;s belly.<\/p>\n<p>Not that blogger will let me upload said pictures.<\/p>\n<p>Regardless, I am grateful for many things.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I feel as though I&#8217;ve just come out from a haunted, dark, difficult maze, one that I&#8217;ve been mired in since mid-July, and I almost don&#8217;t trust the blue sky and fresh air. I&#8217;ve been coming home at night, and rather than feeling exhausted and desperate for escape, I&#8217;ve been feeling a sort of delicious [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-83","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/mlwms.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/83","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/mlwms.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/mlwms.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mlwms.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mlwms.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=83"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/mlwms.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/83\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/mlwms.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=83"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mlwms.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=83"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mlwms.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=83"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}