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Showing posts with label thursdays. Show all posts
Showing posts with label thursdays. Show all posts

4.14.2011

lacking the emission of sound.

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.

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.


how did i keep myself busy you ask?

  • 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.