This week I have been a reading machine.
While Anton is couch ridden for probably close to three weeks (thank you muddy hill) sarcasm
I am in our bedroom tossing and turning, trying to find a comfortable way to hold my book
staying up til 3 AM - at which point I worry about Emily Rose coming out to get me
or that long haired chick from The Ring
and suddenly find myself singing "Flinstones, Meet the Flinstones" so as to keep myself from reciting "Bloody Mary" three times (just to see what happens)
It's crazy.
But it's all in good fun.
and education?
Kels
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