index | archives | notes | reviews | FAQ Tuesday, Jun. 10, 2008 | 12:26 a.m. [Well?] Today, a team meeting to discuss Judge's tantrums and how to best approach them. Six of us, two college students, two owners of businesses, all of that fuss over a four year old who still lights up when he hears my name. Three hours. Three hours of solutions and ass kissing later, we maybe kind of have a plan and a way to go from here, and the director of a preschool thinks I'm pretty? I am afraid to crawl into bed because half a day ago I saw a spider making its getaway into my sheets. I know, rationally, it's gone, but since when is fear rational? Right now I'm thinking something like, what if I didn't look hard enough? What if it's under the next fold and I should look again? What if it's behind the bed, or under the bed? What if it turned invisible? Yes, Amanda, what if the spider turned invisible. << | N | >> whatiscopyright.org