Anyway, it WAS fun. But watching tlb is really taking it out of me. He wakes up about 15 minutes after I get home and runs non-stop all day. He naps; and I try to clean house while he sleeps. Mom gets home and once I actually get to sleep, she needs to ask me every question known to God and man. God, she's driving me nuts.
My fingers hurt. Isn't that ridiculous? I actually ache. Monk comes on tonight, and Anjelica is coming over to see it with me. It's so great to have someone to talk to about it. Personally, I'm getting a little bitter toward the friends I have who are sparse on responsibility. Go figure.
Anyway, my thoughts are falling on Michael. I hope everything is well with him. Grace to all my friends, may peace be with you and may joy surround you until I see you all again.