It's Sunday morning. A lovely, lazy morning. The girls and I are watching one of my all time favorite movies, Patch Adams. It's one of those moments that are exceptional in an ordinary way. Today we are meeting Brad and getting pedicures. Just the girls, and Brad. And tonight. Tonight! With the exception of the girls, we are going to see American Idiot. I am giddy with excitement. We are heading to Berkeley Rep to see the rock opera by, in my opinion, one of the best rock/punk bands of my generation. Very cool. It has turned into a very lovely weekend. Now, if only I could click my heels together three times to stop Lucy's ear from hurting every 2 minutes while getting the house to my level of expected cleanliness. Oh well...
So take the photographs, and still frames in your mind
Hang it on a shelf in good health and good time
Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trial
For what it's worth it was worth all the while
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