No matter how crazy my day is, every time I talk to Daddy I feel happier.
I woke up at 4, which I'm not all that happy about, but I did get over here before 8, which is something that hasn't happened for a long time.
I got in some volunteer time yesterday. I did some research for MCEI, and I did some for the CAC. About two hours total, I think. I know it isn't four or five hours, but it was two, and that's a step in a happy direction.
Today is my writing day and I'm too far behind on household bookkeeping to claim it all, but I'm going to claim some of it.
Barry said he liked my little word table.
Evan called me about a situation at school. (His teacher asked him to go get something for her from the lunch room. A fellow student called him at work to say that the teacher had told her Evan had kept some of her change.) He said the things he was thinking probably weren't the things he ought to say, and that I might have some suggestions on how to handle it.
Barry is getting excited about the hiking trip he's planning with Beverly.
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