Account of my life at the moment:
Dancing and singing to I Need a Hero; I need a hero, hum hum, I’m holding out for a hero til the end of the night…
Giggling myself to sleep at 11 p.m. then waking up at the ludicrous hour of 5 am. Life is hard, but it gets better when you have a cinnamon roll for breakfast.
Agonizing over clothing choices at Nordstroms… er, did I really want that one, maybe I would have been happier with that one!
Being the referee for the little boys during their clamorous, brawling arguements and lego wars.
Cleaning of dish after dish that keep on appearing in the sink. I feel I’m trying to do one of Hercule’s tasks.
Nursing whacked fingers and hurt feelings.
Closing all the windows around the house several hours after the air conditioner has already been running.
Alternating between reading Persuasion and watching the movie.
Puzzling out how to multiply a three digit number by another three digit number with one little boy, then figuring out how to do fraction problems with another.
There are many more little things to list. If I had my camera I would post pictures, since a picture is worth a thousand words, but somebody took it with them on a trip without any regard as to how that would affect me, so, here I am writing up a photoless post.
Anna
