Today was the girl's first big day. I was mad at myself for running so shitfully late that I wasn't going to have time to make a celebratory dinner tonight. Then she called to say that she was running late too, so that we're all rocking the leftovers at different times tonight. The snow/snap-pea crisps are one of her favorite junk foods.
(sent, yet again, from the hallway-floor of an old high school.)