Letters to Myself

I'd have to say that this was the longest, most annoying, crappiest day I've had in quite a while. I spent it in a number of places: the Publix parking lot on my knees changing a flat; on the bathroom floor of the Goodyear store, changing a diaper; in the pediatricians office, waiting; the children's ER, waiting; and the pharmacy, waiting. Gah.

On the bright side, it's now over. And I've still produced words. Yesterday's count: 317. Today's, 483. How nicely that works out.

And now, good night.