The Playground

No. Although with the amount of sweat I produced this afternoon at Evelina's Kindergarten picnic, it would have been possible to slip about anywhere.

The combination of illness and essay mayhem has contributed to the neglect of my ever-faithful playgrounders.

This admissions essay is sucking away my soul. I have totally over-hauled it four times putting my total word count for this past week roughly around 10,000. It's damn near a magnum opus. I doubt the office of admisions will appreciate it's true value.

We shall see, we shall see.

Assimilation into PTAs, school nights, fundraisers, and lunch money commences in one week. Evelina starts Kindergarten, and I can't form one coherent thought about that.