Thursday, June 29, 2006
My new job keeps me busy. I am enjoying it, but there are lots of things to catch up. Not so much of pressure, lucky me, and touch wood!
Kids keep driving me with high speed that is beyond driving me mad. They sometime drive me nuts till I can't stop but to hold my stomach in my arms, so that makes life go around much faster than I thought.
Both of two girls start to sprinkle spell on each other. Or, well, should I say, making wishes.
"You are not going to see your good friend tomorrow when you go to kindergarden."
"You will not be able to do circling on bar anymoooooooore."
I don't think I have any witch blood in the family, so I guess that's fine. But, perhaps, I should sprinkle a bit of spell to make sure taht they are not going to fight for same guy.
