Monday, November 3, 2008

I hate my memory

August 21.
December 26.
June 14.

These are the dates I have memorized. These are the dates my children should have been born.

This is getting a little more difficult now that all the family is out of the house. So, I think I'll watch Sweeney Todd tonight. Johnny Depp is the cure for many ills. If not the cure, at least the equivalent of an intravenous shot of benadryl.


Piece of Work said...

Ugh. I'm so sorry. It's terrible, terrible, terrible. And nothing helps.

Except maybe Johnny Depp. I hope.


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Katherine said...

This sucks. I am so sorry. :(

susan said...

I am so, so sorry. Thinking of you--and all your children.