An interval of relative peace as Sophie was far too freaked to go to lunch with everyone, so she and I stayed home. I forced her to stay in her room, and soon she was singing quietly to herself and dressing polly pockets.
Meanwhile, Badger showed up to use the internets, and was quite upset at an altercation with her friend from the city. Altercation? Rather a relationship redefining moment. Seems so strange to me, from the outside, that anyone else can actually "talk" about their feelings right now. I am not allowed, nor do I allow myself anywhere but here and very briefly with friends. Don't want to overindulge, and I'm waiting for the urge to pass. No longer to burden others with my emotions. I crave a good session of navelgazing, but I musn't.
They're back and we're rearranging furniture, as usual.
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