now playing: david gray, “as i’m leaving”
getting out of the van and walking into the house tonight:
dylan: “awwww, man…now i have a wedgie.”
me: “well, at least you can get rid of it.”
jayda: “yeah…you should take antibiotics.”
i haven’t run out of things to say…i’ve just had trouble making the time to say them.
this week has been insane. but tomorrow, it’s over.
look for an onslaught shortly thereafter.
...from the rear view mirror 