Monday, March 3, 2008

After my son worked on a large project all weekend, right before leaving for school this morning, he remembered that something else was due today. He was upset and just looked defeated. I hated for him to go to school like that. It's Monday, and he already felt like he had failed.

And I am still sick. And I am sick of being sick. I have NO energy or excitement over anything. I hate feeling like that. And I am sick of saltine crackers and ginger ale.

Yup, I need a hug. And I think I will get out these feelings with some paint and paper and crayon. While drinking some diet Sprite. And maybe I'll risk it and eat a Thin Mint cookie.