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Wednesday, July 29, 2009

Day three of the yells

we're tapering down on the hysteria over here. I'm not sure whether I'm surrendering (i doubt it as its just not my style) or whether the boys are just tired of my stress level and so are doing their misdeeds out of sight. Because things are still being broken, oh yes.

I've been looking into tatoos and those that I am drawn to are all celtic from the book of kells. My scottish ancestors be damned, those spirals are so damn soothing. I have an old one that needs to be updated or incorporated And I like the idea of some pain that is by choice, and not child-driven accident. (did i mention i've had to order new glasses as the current pair have been broken for the tenth time and are now actually taped. taped. oh how my rare vanity has reared its pretty head.)

If this trinity of days were a symbolic end/beginning of sorts, I would ride that feather blissfully.

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