About cave and mom.
May 10, 2010I hide in a cave every day.
This cave is where I work. Imagine me holding a bat in here and knocking down things on my to-do list all day.
This cave is also the place where I sing, pray, meditate, eat, daydream, fall asleep, and connect with the world. I only don’t go to the bathroom here.
I love my cave in the winter. With the heat generated from two computers and three monitors, it is the warmest place in the house.
My cave sometimes get intruded. Annabelle and Christian will come in and ask to see an Elmo show. They also bring their shopping cart in here and pretend they’re grocery shopping.
Every day at noon, my mom delivers lunch to my cave, along with my favorite chili sauce. I am so spoiled by her these days when she is with us. What am I gonna do without her in a few months?
Yesterday was a very special mothers’ day because I have not had a chance to spend mothers’ day with my mom for so many years. I truly hope that I get to spend it with her every year from now on.

