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I regret to say that only a couple of hours later, I have passed well beyond the sucky stage and am feeling thoroughly, abjectly, and fatuously sorry for myself. My children are driving me nuts and they're not even in the house at the moment, which shows how irrational I am. I am currently eating Second Lunch (the first was leftover chicken stir-fry with rice, this is leftover beef stew) for no particular reason. Indeed, I find that basically I just want to eat everything in the house and then lie down in a dark place somewhere and declare the following deathless soliloquy:
Boo
Boo hoo
Hoo
Boo, hoo, hoo.
I believed I'd slept pretty well last night (five or six trips to the bathroom notwithstanding), but I must be a lot more tired than I'd thought.
P.S. to Kizmet: Alas, the nearest pool is -- well, not really near; it is also fantastically overcrowded at the best of times; and I would also have to bring both the kids and resign myself to having both of them hanging on me the whole time since neither can swim. Unfortunately I suspect the excursion would not be very relaxing.
P.P.S. to Laura: Have book. Have A/C. Is not helping. Suspect I may have Dementors breeding somewhere in the ductwork. Wonder what my Patronus is?
P.P.P.S. to Naomi: My mother-in-law has given me enormous quantities of lovely fresh tomatoes and cucumbers from her garden. Have no idea what to do with them. Any suggestions?
Boo
Boo hoo
Hoo
Boo, hoo, hoo.
I believed I'd slept pretty well last night (five or six trips to the bathroom notwithstanding), but I must be a lot more tired than I'd thought.
P.S. to Kizmet: Alas, the nearest pool is -- well, not really near; it is also fantastically overcrowded at the best of times; and I would also have to bring both the kids and resign myself to having both of them hanging on me the whole time since neither can swim. Unfortunately I suspect the excursion would not be very relaxing.
P.P.S. to Laura: Have book. Have A/C. Is not helping. Suspect I may have Dementors breeding somewhere in the ductwork. Wonder what my Patronus is?
P.P.P.S. to Naomi: My mother-in-law has given me enormous quantities of lovely fresh tomatoes and cucumbers from her garden. Have no idea what to do with them. Any suggestions?