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Monday, August 28, 2006 |
My Last Day Off |
It doesn't feel like my LAST DAY OFF. It feels like every other day in these past two weeks.
My new camera came, and I played a lot, to wit:
I've been very tired, because Thing One did not sleep until almost 2 a.m. last night. She actually DID sleep on and off, but restlessly, and kept waking and freaking herself out over her first day of her new acting group today. Needlessly. Once I did fall alseep, I had a fear of her waking and therefore, I did not sleep soundly.
I read a wee bit of tax. Perhaps if my camera didn't come, and the girls didn't want to go to the park, I would have been more successful? I don't know. I was sitting in a Starbucks for 3 hours while Thing One was acting her heart out, and I still only got 1/2 of it done. Not for a lack of time, but for a lack of focus. duh.
Beloved is making a delicious-smelling spinach mushroom eggplant garlic tomato-saucy THING which is baking in the oven presently, and making me STARVE to death.
We saw some baby possums on the sidewalk today. Apparently, a storm knocked a branch out of a tree. That branch had been holding their nest. They were not playing possum ... they were dead. It was kind of sad. They were super little, super UNhairy, and super [cute]. They were perfect - no injuries or anything. so they did look like they were sleeping.
Thing One was most concerned with finding out if they were boys or girls. |
posted by Zuska @ 6:52 PM |
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