I love my mother. She is great. She always knows what to say. She gets things that other people don't. She made me feel much better- I think her emotional help took the sick right out of me. I hope I grow up to be like her.

John is gone for the weekend- Our anniversary weekend. A year and a half on Sunday. He has promised me his evening. I hope he doesn't have homework.

Studying acadec is hard when your eyes hurt. There is no way to get around the eyes- you have to read something or other. Sigh.

My aunt made motza ball soup, ham, and homemade macaronni and cheese. It was good. Then I had apple pie. Later, I took a bubble bath, drank herbal tea, and ate gummy bears.

Tomorrow is the Fall Party. I hope I have company.

I wonder how the show is going. It is on right now- I could have gone, but decided to wait until next week. Maybe then I won't be sick, tired, and emotionally exhausted.

Thank goodness for Romeo and Juliet and Turbo.

thebes // cairo