I seem to remember a kind-of-cool weekend, but now I'm in hell. DrBob's gone to Munich, I was alone at home all day with the Sniglet, we drove eachother crazy. Oh, right, so this is why moms try to make friends with other moms, so they can get out of the house from time to time! I thought kindergarten would take care of that for me, but they have totally let me down this time. Last monday may have been worse, when Ignatz was home too and all they did was fight. But then again, maybe this is worse. I cannot describe the mental state you reach when you have had zero interaction with anyone other than a 4-year-old for twelve hours. It's beyond bizarre. I wish I could floss my brain.
rope. tree. fan. spear. snake. wall.
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