We're playing with the website and the journal now both, so don't adjust. Sooner or later it will settle down.
My son is much better today. Yesterday he was a slug and got lots of sleep. Slug in that sense of not wanting to move even a little, poor guy. But today he's a bit more energetic with all his internal body functions working as advertised for the most part. I suspect there will be much lego-building today. And hopefully his little sister won't terrorize him too much.
Did a reading last night as part of a rapidfire style reading. Was the best reading I've ever done. You know, more like storytelling. So I was happy. Read the first few pages of The Cipher.
Okay, so you know those 2 lb blocks of cheese like say, Tillmook cheese loafs they sell? Imagine opening it, cutting off a slice or two, and putting it into the refrigerator. Imagine a certain, curious and frightening silence indicating the 2.5 year old is UP. TO. SOMETHING. You go look. Imagine finding her in the kitchen with the fridge door open gnawing on a 2 lb block of sharp cheddar. Imagine that not one or even twice. I must get a lock or something . . . .
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I returned to find the toilet overflowing. She had unwrapped herself and put ALL of the toilet paper into the potty, then flushed. UUUUGGGGG