this week was short, and its a good thing too. i couldnt have handled much more. the two days were spent frantic and tired, moreso than usual.
today after school i went to schnucks with my mother and bought egg nog and turkey and chocolate chess pie. on the way home the radio was playing christmas music and i felt better for a little while.
but when i got home, drew was there, and so now i feel totally useless. the four hours i spent trying so hard to prepare him for his math test apparently meant nothing. it was like helen keller and anne sullivan, but without the epiphany at the water spigot. nothing got through, i guess.
he failed it.
im going to bed. dont wake me up, please.
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1 comment:
OhhhhhhI'm sorry. Four hours is a long time. You care a good sister.
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