Water

Mirabelle has taken to pronouncing water in a British accent, which is fair. How long until she tells me I am saying it wrong?

Committed to sanity

I am committed to remaining sane although it is proving difficult with the constant influx of colds, stomach flus, and lack of sleep regularly occurring in Casa Story. We are standing our ground and giving it a go. Sanity embark on us please. Cannot wait until my congested head clears up. That may be the trick.

Ides of March

A committed and militant headache has been dutiful today.  Thanks to it I am cognizant of my mortality.  In roughly four months time my migration will occur and I am overwhelmed with anxiety.  For now the Ides of March pound away like a melancholy parade on a rainy street.