I am worried about the fever my daughter had all day yesterday.
I am working on a beautiful Shakespeare play that humbles me everyday as I learn more and more about it.
I am worried about the fever my daughter had all last night.
I am pondering why I constantly spell yesterday yesturday.
I am delighted that my daughter has her own dance to Dora's 'we did it" song.
I am hoping to be able to wean myself off of the caffeine (in the form of that glorious dark elixir called coffee) that I have become re-addicted to.
oh and
I am praying I dont go into existential angst this week.
1 comment:
me too. for bot of us.
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