something must be wrong

today actually seems manageable. boxes are getting packed. all the right people have all the right information. also i won two tickets to opening night for the Phantom of the Opera...oh happy days. of course its the day after i move but i am choosing to see it as a silver lining. i will get to climb out of the boxes and get all pretty and go for dinner (downtown! oh my) and a show.

is it wrong to read your child's diary and not be worried that she wants to kill you but instead be concerned over the poor sentence structures and awful spelling?

okay i need food and how.