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the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes 'awww!'

Friday, September 30

a true feat

soren is potty training. it's going quite well, actually, and hasn't yet proven to be a hassle. in fact, she went poop in the potty last week. it happened at daycare (they get to witness all the important stuff before parents), and i guess she'd been pushing for a while before it happened. the daycare lady (for lack of a better term) was clapping and praising her (ya know, because you have to let them know it's a good thing to squeeze stuff out of your butt into a pool of water, that way they aren't scared of it) and soren simply got up, looked in, pointed, and said "FISHY!" she's quite the character.

my seniors are doing abridged reenactments of beowulf today. i'm pretty excited to see what they've come up with. i'll let you know how it goes.

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