Jul. 24th, 2002

Today is a simply gorgeous day, weather-wise, and everyone (Channah, Amie, Lyria for crying out loud, who ought to know better) is telling the kittens in my hearing that we should call in sick and stay home. ("Oh Nyx, you would be so happy if I stayed home to pet you wouldn't you? Poor kitten. You need me at home don't you? Don't you" - gag) I feel like a mother and I resent being put in this position. Why do they ask? Why do they ask me? But here, who I am is forcing me to go ahead and make the decision anyway, figuring if they ask me they know we really should go. So. I think we'll compromise with a nice long lunch hour stroll to the farmer's market.

Yes, it's insane.

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