Thursday
I now have a working hypothesis about why I’ve been sick, and I may be feeling better. I’ll write more about it later, if it works out. Crazy physiology. For now, I sure am tired. Today I took D. to the dentist, and I started reading the first of Lindsey Davis’s post-Falco series, and I listened to J. quote amusing-yet-stressful tweets of stuff conservatives have said in online forums.
We are having 10 minutes of quiet before D’s bedtime, which is blissful. It is indeed very quiet – I hear only J’s rapidly typing fingers and an occasional mewl from Sorin, who may have discovered that menacing kitten in the bathroom mirror again.
We are having 10 minutes of quiet before D’s bedtime, which is blissful. It is indeed very quiet – I hear only J’s rapidly typing fingers and an occasional mewl from Sorin, who may have discovered that menacing kitten in the bathroom mirror again.