A Meander Through a Brain on November 10th

Don't try to find order in this one

My husband and I have adopted a little gardening quip for our own experiences of moving and rooting and bearing fruit in life. The quip refers to perennial plants: “The first year they sleep, the second year they creep, and the third they leap.” This has become our sort of personal timeline of life after a move (of which we’ve had many).

Last night, arou…