And I still have not come above water.
This will change next week when Pasha starts practice for his third soccer team this season. Sometimes I hate soccer season because he's gone Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, sometimes Friday and Sunday. Then Saturday, the holy day, he's too damn tired to do anything. I really don't have ANY room to talk on this subject, since, I have rehearsals every night of the week.
However, I'm not rehearsing for anything right now, and so, someone must call the wahmbulance.
I will live, it's true, but I'm pouting.
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