my mom has a paralyzed vocal cord.
yada, yada, yada.
today i heard her say "i'm an heiress".
dad: no, she said "i'm in paris".
dad leans closer in ...
mom: i'm embarrassed.
happy thursday.
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4.14.2011
4.07.2011
thursday is supposed to be the best day of the week.
but mine was spent in a waiting room at lds hospital.
- read the april issue of real simple twice.
- watched my dad play angry birds and words with friends.
- played one game of word search.
- read a disturbing article on synthetic drugs.
- stared at others in the waiting room and concocted stories for them and how they got there.
- sung THIS song in my head.
- read rolling stone.
- read vogue {rather, LOOKED at vogue}.
- read "believing christ".
- complained.
- took pictures of the nice water colors on the wall {see below}.
ps. get well soon mom.
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