Like I have time...I'm reading a book. A real book! Not parenting, not spiritual, not a cookbook, and not even Harry Potter. It's "Wicked." My step-mom told me about it. Funny, ha ha. A step-mom reccomending "Wicked." It's about the Wicked Witch of the West from her point of view, the story of her life and such. Today I went to Einsteins Bagels while Divi was in school and read outside. It was a guilty pleasure. That's a thing I've been trying to do, not be at home when she's in school. Strange that I am compelled to do stuff at home. The whole point (well, some of the point) of sending her to school was so I could have some Me time. The two mornings that I went out to read have been theraputic. Just me and Elphaba. That's her name, the witch of the west, Elphaba. She's green.
Friday, November 10, 2006
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Why is it that when we get free time away from our kids, we end up puttering around the house? I shouldn't say "we" but it sounds like that's what happens to you sometimes, too.
Yay for reading outside! Sounds heavenly. Reading is therapy.
I want SOOO BAD to put Hana in part-time preschool. The lack of me time is wearing me down to a nub. I didn't expect that to happen. So maybe in a year or so...
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