Sunday, October 21, 2007

I want my mom...

Does anyone my age still say this besides me?

For the last week I have been sentiment-ing just that. My response to everything has been "I want my mom!" This of course means: "I can't do it anymore."

And when you are a child, your mother swoops in and cradles you in her loving arms, strokes your hair and soothingly sings:

"ooo---ooo child things are gonna get easier---someday things will get brighter..."

I threw my back out a week ago...OUCH!!! We certainly take our backs for granted. Something as simple as putting your pants on, bending at the sink to brush your teeth, or playing a game of "Bunny, Bunny, Bunny!" is just impossible!

And yes I am playing "Bunny, Bunny, Bunny" again (which is one of my FAVOURITE drama games) because I am teaching a full year (Long Term Occasional) DRAMA contract in the EAST end. EAST SIDE!!!! (making hand gesture)----although I am a WEST SIDE (making hand gesture) liver and lover!

Peace, Love and Scarlem--Scarberia--the Borough of Scar!!!
xoT.