it's only been a week, but look how she's grown! i'm one (of two) proud momma(s).
but boy am i tired. maybe i'll savor this. or maybe i'll slump down under the covers and read king lear and then fall asleep.
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no, it's too cold. which makes no sense because i didn't even try getting under the covers. but with the cold and that tired feeling running through you, you don't feel much like moving. it's times like these when you can't help but feel you're standing a bit skewed as the days move on. all i need is one perfect day to get back on track. but the likelihood of that coming around isn't great, and i'm certainly not gonna be the one to give it to myself. so i suppose i should quit my yappin' and get back to shakespeare.