So I have snapped out of my bad mood!
The Cure: I gave in and helped myself to 2(!) more Margaret Atwood books to start reading. 1 of which I have NEVER read before. (I figured I really needed it)
I also have been FLOODED with calls to arms...I mean babysitting. I am booked up for this week, next week I'm going on vacation, and then it looks like slowly but surely my summer is filling up. Life is better.
(I feel good. I feel better now. I feel better than James Brown)
Now I am off to job number 2 today. Unfortunately, it's the boys...if there exists a margaret-atwood-buzz killer, they are it. But I'm not sure even they can defeat not 1, but 2! books. I am prepared!
Also, Alex, if you're reading this, I'm starting to get angsty about not being able to get in touch with you. Call me! Or I'll give up on scheduling a New York trip with you, and just go by myself (and my oma)!
