Too good to believe

Yeh, well, like I knew already I couldn't handle the triangle - Writing - Telling - Translation. But I thought I'd just give it a go one more time, bad conscience from lack of money. And it was just about feasible, but then one of the other "thangs" kicked in - the vomit-exploding four-year-old element of the equation. So what can you do?

We had a good time setting up different play areas & sleeping quarters in my office, but when the novelty wore off (5 mins later), well, we read Green Eggs and Ham... and now my image of the forthcoming weekend is dissolving into hours of deadly translation, cooped up in the office...

Sick is an amazing thing. I should add it to my "Thangs" list. You'd think it would just project itself in a fairly linear arc, but no, a four-year-old's vomit hits walls, lamps, tables, as well as finding its way down the back of their PJs and onto the soles of your (my) feet. My daughter sleepwalks - my son sleepvomits. And I sleep when I can ;)