Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Distractions
Sunday evening I fought with Rachel all the way home from camp. Monday I had at least three auditory hallucinations that Quinn was calling my name. I cried instead of eating dinner. Tuesday I drank two beers - two! Today's shaping up to be one of intense teenage negotiations about the purchase of a pair of Nike Shocks. I think I understand how chemical dependency begins.
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You know, they say that people's life satisfaction drops as low as it ever will when their children are in their teens. Try to keep that in mind while you enjoy that third beer.
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