And so begins (because Sunday and Monday don't count being weekend and holiday) this weeks madness. The shopping is done, the work has begun, the hair will be beautified tonight. And then tomorrow all over again I wake and I prepare and I work and I cook and I play with my kids for tooshortatime and they sleep and I study and I prepare for the next day and then maybe, just maybe after one or two phone calls I sink into bed ... and I sleep.

It's exhausting. It truly is.

But then Thursday is special and I can (when I finally do sleep that night) rest and know that I made it, another year, another memory, another wrinkle -- I suppose -- but I made it, just two days away and I can say that I made it.

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