this imploding heart

Installment 4 of 9 'Little Girls Cut their Own Hair on Their Lunchbreak'

and it looks okay. The back is jagged, yet again, but not noticeably so. The hole of installment 2 is growing back nicely, and Little Girls just bought a new hat, so who cares?

Time for reader input. Last good book you read was....?

Do you want to sell me an aplifier/receiver? Of course you do. Cheap.

Here is a thanksgiving synopsis:

My sister: "And I'll never forgive you if you don't!"

Scrabble. I am on a team with my 5 year old nephew. He pulls a B, O, and Q from our rack and whispers in my ear "Use these Sonya! don't blow it!" He was not impressed when I set down Quintet on a triple word score.

Dogs! Dogs! Dogs! Babies! Pre-Teen Angst!

A football game in the Tri-Cities. My oldest nephew's team won and is going to state in Tacoma next week. My sister is driving the bus there. I rode in a van with cheerleaders. They must have applied a half pound of lip gloss. Boy, were their lips glossy.

Pink Peacoat! Yellow Rainhat!

Spokane:

A car accident, a broken rib, a flight to NY leaving in 9 hours. Dad to the rescue in his van. I drove from Post Falls to Seattle and didnt go to sleep once. Boy Delivered and pupils checked for abnormal dialation. Girl delivered at the airport in the nick of time. Dad delivered me back to my house and drove back to Idaho. We love dad.

Rest Stop in Ellensburg. I am wearing a cap. That's the only way I can explain it. Guy buying a lotto ticket stops me at the door "Layday...you look reeeeaaall Coooool."

Thanks.

Posted by Sonya at December 2, 2002 01:31 PM