Day 27 kind of blurs into day 28 in the sense of themes, but it's a different experience nonetheless. I'm feeling more artsy-ish today, something about being awake before noon and making a homemade meal while interviewing for that job in Baltimore. Or it might be that God was in discussion today or maybe … Continue reading Day 28: Sometimes We Cry on Beautiful Days
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Day 26: “I Know You Will Make Me Smile”
I woke up today with 20 minutes to get up and get ready for work, so not much has happened in that aspect. My life has definitely slipped into a redundant…wake up, go to work, go home, putz around, go to sleep and repeat. I mean, there really isn't much socializing to be done at … Continue reading Day 26: “I Know You Will Make Me Smile”
Day 25: Tangents, Phone Calls, and a Right to Be Wrong
The one thing that insomnia doesn't allow for, even though it allows for plenty of introspection, is lucidity. I rant a lot. I go off on tangents which start me at point A, and ends somewhere along point P except without a clear path of how I got there. I mean, why else would I … Continue reading Day 25: Tangents, Phone Calls, and a Right to Be Wrong
Lá 22: Dia Duit agus Lá Fhéile Pádraig Shona
Dia duit gach duine. Rinne mé rabhadh duit go lá amháin ba mhaith liom a phost i nGaeilge. Inniu an lá sin. Tá brón ormmá tá an t-aistriúchán mícheart, tá mé lag i mBéarla a aistriúisteach sa Ghaeilge. Tá áthas orm inniu mar go raibh mé in ann Gaeilge a labhairt le mo chairde agus coworkers. Uimh Ní bheidh mé ag aistriú seo i mBéarla ar do shon. Tá sé i bhfad ró-obair. Is féidir liom gealltanas nach mbeidh mo phost ar fad a dhéanamh sa Ghaeilge, mar sin roimh muid ar ais ag labhairt Béarla beidh mé a fhágann tú leis an Beannúna hÉireann: “May … Continue reading Lá 22: Dia Duit agus Lá Fhéile Pádraig Shona
Faith Taryn Davies 