Poor child. I went into the office a few minutes ago, and there was a four-year-old little girl in there with the counselor. She speaks no English, and she was crying the whole time and pointing at the phone (the counselor said she had been doing that all morning). Anyway, I don't know what they are going to do with her.
My morning has gone okay. I woke up at 4:20 not feeling well. I dozed a little before the alarm went off at 5:45, so I'm a little tired and still not feeling tops. :-) But I'm okay. Lunch is next, so I think that will help.
Gotta run!
Tuesday, September 06, 2005
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Oh goodness. Poor you. That poor little girl.
Rachel, dear, September 6th? I really am beginning to wonder.
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