Sometimes you're looking at a piece of the cake and the next minute all you have are crumbs and all you got to taste was a cherry on top?
Nothing to do with the job; we will know more late. This is kid stuff.
Life is like that I suppose; but just once I'd like to finish that piece of cake and have a nice cool glass of milk and just hours of calm.
Posted by Rachel Ann at October 18, 2004 05:17 AM