One that I have no intentions of walking in.
Our little corner of the woods is incredibly beautiful right now and equally treacherous. Ours is currently a world of glass.
I generally consider myself a person who is fairly adept at looking on the bright side of things, but something about loosing phone and electricity (and consequently our only water source) during the 40th week of my pregnancy pushed me very near to the edge. Maybe it was the fact that the birth tub had finally managed to heat up just hours (hours!) before the power went kaput. Maybe it was the aggravatingly incessant hum of our neighbor’s generator. Perhaps it was being cooped up with three active young children who couldn’t be permitted outside for fear of being taken out by falling branches. Perhaps it was sadness over the fate of my favorite dear old lilac. It could have been the unpredictably nerve rattling clang of chunks of ice hitting the metal roof. Maybe it was the anxiety and fear for Steve every time he left the house or for myself, knowing that while he was gone I had no way of reaching him, or anyone else for that matter.
Surely I’ve been through more trying ordeals then this and handled them with far more grace! Whatever the reasons, I suspect I’ve been less then pleasant to be around these last few days.
How have we been passing the time?
**reading lots of board books**
**taking pictures from windows and doors and porches**
**helping the boys with their Christmas presents for each other**
**fretting about my lack of clean pants, until Steve found me a pair of his sweatpants to wear…and then another pair when I spilled an entire cup of tea on the first**
**singing songs: carols, lullabies, nursery rhymes and just about anything else that came to mind**
**reading the better part of a book (Expecting Adam by Martha Beck, not bad so far)**
**cutting tissue paper snowflakes for the windows**
**discussing (debating?) baby names**
**speculating on how many emails I would have, once power returned and what percentage of those would be asking if we had had the baby yet (the phone, by the way, has not. stopped. ringing. since we got reconnected)**
**making white hot chocolate on the wood stove**
**rearranging the house to make a place for our tree (the very same one that is currently frozen to the ground outside)**
**many games of rummy 500 by lantern light**
**going to bed early**
**remembering how much trying to cook on a wood stove sucks (not a cook stove mind you, which is a very different thing, but a regular wood stove, where you are apt to feel as though your skin has melted to your pants before you can achieve so much as a sizzle in a frying pan)**
**watching the glory of a huge full moon lighting up a crystal forest**
**finishing up several knitting projects**
**and starting a new one**
**looking at the photos that Steve took while out surveying the damage to the property**
**finally getting the Christmas cards out, by means of two devoted postal workers, sorting mail by lantern light**
**making contingency plans**
**and waiting, waiting, waiting…**