I'm not here. I'm there. I should be back late tonight, exhausted and depressed and sad and feeling basically useless**.

Great, huh? Just what you'll want to read about. How about if I promise a book report instead? Or maybe a link to something my kids found on the internet (they always find things on the internet, the little dickenses)

I miss you even though you never write or call.
**except not entirely. Thank you, Doug.


  1. Sounds like a bad trip.

    A book report?
    My daughter has to write one for Therese Raquin by Zola.
    Talk about depressing...


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