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I'm having a hard time sleeping. I knew I would. The images just keep coming in my head. The worst of them is thinking about the parents. The mother ... the dad especially because he is unable to be near his baby. (his leg was very badly wounded, possibly they got an artery, and he was taken to a separate hospital then the child. They had to airlift the child to Children's) I feel guilty for thanking God it wasn't one of my babies and yet I never would have wanted something so horrible to happen to that baby.
I did finish my report though. I do believe I have the time limit required. I still have much to do, putting it on notecards and then reading over it many times so I mostly have it memorized but one of the hard parts is over with. Writing it. Now I just have to suffer through the oral part.
Maybe I'll do a pretty boy post. Before all this horror happened I was perty darn happy listening to Hugh on the Ell(er) Enchanted DVD commentary. It was nice to hear him being playful because the director's commentary of King Arthur made me think Hugh was a bit of a diva. Not true, not true. And they all loved doing the ending dance scene, which is one of the reasons I enjoy the movie so much. Seeing Hugh do sparkly boy dance moves. heeee
I did finish my report though. I do believe I have the time limit required. I still have much to do, putting it on notecards and then reading over it many times so I mostly have it memorized but one of the hard parts is over with. Writing it. Now I just have to suffer through the oral part.
Maybe I'll do a pretty boy post. Before all this horror happened I was perty darn happy listening to Hugh on the Ell(er) Enchanted DVD commentary. It was nice to hear him being playful because the director's commentary of King Arthur made me think Hugh was a bit of a diva. Not true, not true. And they all loved doing the ending dance scene, which is one of the reasons I enjoy the movie so much. Seeing Hugh do sparkly boy dance moves. heeee