Life is a cabaret
With a hint of fall in the air and the Cabrini girls wearing their plaid uniforms and trying to park around the bayou, I think nostalgically about school days past and school days future. I was hoping the intersection between past and future – my mom – was going to evolve into a multigenerational thing as we adopt and raise a child.
Right now, I’m calculating the enormous amount of energy it takes to deal with life.