Tuesday, June 09, 2009

Shawl finished.

just soaking. It is dreamy and perfect for this cold summer. That is all I have to say about the state of summer - if I ignore it, it *will* go away.

I'm not sure why on weeks that work is Full. On' Fenner decides that she **needs** to sleep with me in order to stay alive. With all of the need of a someone who is being starved to death and barely holding on by a thread.

I have hope that at then end of this period of devolution she will have the major skillset to make Mommy a stiff drink.

1 comment:

alyson said...

I am here to say have hope my friend! It will end at some point - Isabelle was the exact same and now she's going down in her own room all by herself....the stiff drink is always a must though, even in these changed conditions :)