Thursday, April 9

Repeat After Me

Sometimes--only occasionally--sleeping is more important than writing.

This is one of those times.

My impending nervous breakdown might make for some great writing (especially when it happens), but somehow, that's just not quite enticing enough.  Go figure.

On top of that, in browsing my favorite blogs tonight, I read of two fellow bloggers (women) whose children have died in the past couple of days.  It's really too much for me to process, with my wonderful daughter sleeping blissfully  in her room, and it's really too much to try to write about much of anything else.

Be back tomorrow.  Good night.

1 comment:

Robin said...

What a devastating week. I think we're all hugging our kids a lot closer today. Give yourself an extra hug from me too.

(My parents just arrived for a visit this week - I'll be back to have a real read here soon, not to mention back to my own normal blogging.)

Wishing you a happy Passover, and one that helps you find many reasons to keep smiling.