Jul 14, 2005 23:15
Today I blew some bubbles with Anna...then we wrote on the driveway with some sidewalk chalk. Later though, she got upset because Tommy wouldn't let her have the red, white, and blue bracelets to put on her shelf while she slept. So Anna started crying, then she went under the table. But she was "just taking a break" she told me.
I wish I could sit under the table and cry when I need a break. But what am I saying? If I really wanted to, no one is stopping me.
I'm gunna count tonight with Adrienne. 36 more minutes.
I'm talking less, and thinking less, and doing less. When CLAM was here she sort of kept me going, but now I dont want to,
how could
anybody deny
you?