It’s deadline and things are crazy beyond belief at school, but I’m still participating in NaNoWriMo. Some of my students wanted to do it, and I have a YA I’m dying to write, so I figured now was the time. I’ll share it with my students.
DD went to the doctor on her own today after school for the first time ever. She said she was sick. I thought she was faking. She’s got pneumonia. AND her diaphragm is too big so part of one lung is messed up and there’s nothing that can be done about that, but it explains why her chest starts hurting when she works out too hard. All this time I thought she was being a big baby.
I really suck as mom sometimes. 😦
Of course, she’s out at haunted houses tonight. And she spent all weekend in San Antonio playing. How sick can she be?!?
Twenty years ago I started Jane Austen’s Pride and Prejudice and put it down 10 pages in. I thought I hated it. Kind of like I thought I hated poetry. I picked the book up a couple days ago because I felt I HAD to read it. It’s Jane. It’s P&P. I LOVE this book. It was hard to get into because the language is archaic, but once I got into the rhythm of the words, no problem. I’m sooooo glad DD brought it home.