Wednesday, February 16, 2011


So the studio I go to called my house when I was gone. Instead of calling back later, they told my mom ballet classes were canceled. Now she knows; luckily, it was one of many things that upset her today, so I'm mostly off the hook. Still, despite all this, she started crying, shut the blinds to the family room, and watched Dr. Phil on the television for awhile.

What a miserable day.

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