then i burped and felt much better.
this tuesday has been totally messed up and this is the newest wrench. we have soccer practice, which brian was going to take, and a pto meeting, which i was going to take and until yesterday, we thought there might also be a board meeting (well look there... there's a board meeting before the 20th after all!), which the president decided would be too crazy for window talk after all (to be postponed until after the 20th) and then marianne asked if i would like to go tonight with her and annette to see the old 97s playing at borders and now The Illness. it's a good night for doppelgangers.
i mean, brian could still stay with the kids here and let me go to the PTO meeting, but i'm starting to feel beat down, what with being psychosomatically ill and all. i would really like to go to bed right now.