Monday, May 26, 2008

MamaPajama Speaks Her Mind

Holy cannoli, my mom wrote a book in the comments section of this post! Actually it's a poem. She's good at those. Someday I'll tell you about the time she rhymed her way out of a Turkish prison using only her sharp wits and a hairpin, but not right now.

(In the second line, I think she means "emotionally scarred" although it's true that I was often emotionally scared as well)

I'm visiting Michael in Las Vegas, where he's stuck working for at least another week. I wanted to publish a post about this place, but it's hard. There's a lot of complicated stuff knocking around in my head that doesn't want to come out nicely and sit still on a computer screen and I'm too tired to wrestle it into submission right now.

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