I laughed a lot this afternoon and tonight. I laughed at my own stories even. But it was fun to be with adults and tell stories. It was fun to have a break in the routine. It was fun to watch other children not obey their parents. It was even a little fun to see only child and nearly perfect "Miss S." glare at her father.
It was perspective. It was relaxing. It was getting out of my shell. I seem to have gotten into a real rut lately and I needed a change of routine.
Now it's 8:25 and I am ready to go to bed. Of course, nobody else is, as you can imagine. I'm trying to decide how to spend these last ninety minutes before going to bed.
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