I think I missed an important notice about life and writing. I got left behind. I'm feeling like one of those people who walk up to nearly every conversation and interrupt with "huh? what?" and everyone waits for her to go away so they can talk again. And to complete the self-pity portrait, I have to go microwave my version of Beth's wilson.

The good news is we all survived last night's concert. Only three more to go. Oh and I did get saag paneer for supper so life can't be all that bad.


  1. Anonymous2:48 PM

    Things will look up eventually.
    You know, my mom always says that it's always darkest before it goes completely black - and things will look up when you're flat on your back...
    Aren't I good at cheering people up? I wonder why my depressed friends keep hanging up on me...


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