Sunny Day, Sour Disposition

[amaniachwen]

I have just been massively productive. I wrote a letter to Lucy, the little girl I used to baby-sit. Tomorrow I will mail it, and when she receives it, she will feel special. That's how I always felt (and still do, actually) when someone sent me something in the mail. Seeing one's name on an envelope inspires such a sense of self-worth and

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hiya girlie

[anonymous]

Conner's home this evening. I asked who he wanted to snuggle with and I lost. Then I went in to watch tv with Morgan and he fussed so I went back in and asked if he wanted me or mom. Mom again. So I shrieked and went out the door. Little turd was smiling.
It's getting Springy here. Take your bad moods out the door and enjoy the season.
Love,
Dad

Re: hiya girlie

[amaniachwen]

Conner's sense of humor has always been a bit twisted; that's nothing new. It's just that now he's adolescent enough to turn it against you, too. :) It's quite an honor in a way.

I did go outside for a while today. I went on a walk with a friend. I'm not all that happy right now, but at least I'm not too horribly lazy or anything. I wonder when I will have the chance to be lazy again?

Is it springy enough there that plants are blooming? How's the new rock? Do we have lots of birds at the feeders? On my way to humanities Wednesday morning, I saw three birds (plain robin-sized birds) get in a big tiff. They flew all over the place, squabbling for a worm or something. They were chirping very loudly and obnoxiously. I like this weather, but it keeps the birds up later at night and wakes them earlier in the morning. I feel like I'm hearing a constant chirping. Are the birds in the 'Boro as crazy as Danville birds?