Saturday, February 12, 2011
Monday, January 31, 2011
Injuries
I cut my finger yesterday and, as usual, I reacted as if my finger had been amputated. It was nothing compared to this:
I wish I could get better control of myself in these situations but it is truly a visceral reaction. I feel the need to plug my ears and run the vaccuum.
I wish I could get better control of myself in these situations but it is truly a visceral reaction. I feel the need to plug my ears and run the vaccuum.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Saturday, January 29, 2011
Friday, January 28, 2011
Thursday, January 27, 2011
First day of School
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Sunday, January 9, 2011
Thursday, April 2, 2009
Monday, March 9, 2009
Sydney

"What shall I do today?”
She thought as she brushed her hair a thousand times.
“I will put on the pink dress with the tiny white dots.
I will dust the furniture and teach the cat to fetch..." And just then, a strange wind pried open her bedroom window and she suddenly had an uncontrollable urge to spin and howl, to jump on her freshly made bed with her eyes shut tight. In other words, she was on the brink of a new discovery...
She thought as she brushed her hair a thousand times.
“I will put on the pink dress with the tiny white dots.
I will dust the furniture and teach the cat to fetch..." And just then, a strange wind pried open her bedroom window and she suddenly had an uncontrollable urge to spin and howl, to jump on her freshly made bed with her eyes shut tight. In other words, she was on the brink of a new discovery...
Monique Duval
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