I drive in circle, for hours, managing to go nowhere.
Those days are called Saturdays and Sundays.
There are evenings when I lock myself in my room and I disappear on the internet. Meanwhile my four year old is making herself a "butter, jam and hummus sandwich".
There are other days when one of the girls is dancing, one is dribbling a soccer ball, one is singing and one is reading.
And the universe is finally aligned.
|Driving Miss Tchesky.|