I wanted to write yesterday but it would have eaten into the time we were spending together. So I made a new rule, no weekend writing unless I really have time for it.Things are going fine. The outside is peaceful yet there is a feeling of dread inside. It feels like the lull before a storm. I am counting on time for so many things. I hope the storm doesn’t come knocking before I have had enough time.
You are being the best children ever. You eat, sleep, and wake up without any fuss. I couldn’t have asked for more from you. Work is alright too. Every one is at vacation and it’s my last few days here. The weather is as good as it can be.
I hope the dark cloud casting its shadow on me disappears as well.
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