Walking Blaze to school before sunrise in September. I object. (Though the sunrise is beautiful.)
Papa and Nana will be happy to hear that last night we had a family bagworm-picking party, trying to save our remaining arborvitae. The kids (and their squeamish mother) did great.
My service here is settling down a bit, and I'm able to catch the smallest of breaths. And I don't hate it all--the problem-solving part has a little excitement, and of course supporting my colleagues is a joy. BUT I am losing sleep to this responsibility. (Last night--3-4 a.m.)
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So sorry to hear about losing sleep. Maybe talk to your sisters about magnesium powder/spray...
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