I don't want to take care of anyone else today. I want someone to take care of me for a change. To make matters worse, Dave left for a conference in Wichita this morning, and he won't be back until tomorrow night. Man, I hate days like this. Maybe a long, hot shower will lift this malaise better than my lame attempts at peppy self-talk. I'll give it a try. The boys can watch Pee Wee's Playhouse and eat fruit snacks while I try to shoulder the day ahead. 
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(3) Thu Feb 24 2005 08:30:
Some mornings I wake up and deep down inside, I've already decided the coming day is doomed. This is that kind of day.
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Posted by John at Thu Feb 24 2005 09:07
If you come to Provo, there are plenty of peeps that will take care of you for a while.
Is Pee Wee's Playhouse on teevee there? My brother has all the DVD's of that show.Posted by Sabine at Thu Feb 24 2005 10:29
Let me know if there is anything I can do to pull you out of this funk. The sun is out, which as you know is an amazing thing, especially with the winter grayness we have had. I suggest you bundle up the boy and go some place where you can soak up a large dose of serotonin. Soak up some for me too, I could really use it. Have a happy day!
Posted by Sumana at Thu Feb 24 2005 11:01
You may receive a package from Leonard and me soon and that may help.