Perhaps all of those staring contests yesterday weren't a good idea...
I probably could have dragged them away from the computer screen a bit sooner.
Oh, the near-sightedness. How it aches!
All of this crying tonight. It tires them out.
No matter how they water they still feel parched and sore.
Tomorrow will be better. I'll go out and get to spend the day looking at pretty things and being a pretty thing and walking around with my best friend, looking at her and what a pretty thing she is and talking about the things that makes these eyes cry.
Or.... perhaps we won't. Maybe I'll just leave the miseries of tonight... the miseries of tonight.
Then I'll get to go to a party to celebrate the birth of the lovely Bailey Lisk and I'll get to join in on my first food fight. Then it will be my face and stomach hurting rather than my eyes... but laughing is my favorite kind of pain :}
Tomorrow I will be happier. Tomorrow I'll feel loved and safe and there will be no more meltdowns.
Wait... don't I say that everyday?
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