I end the day watching "O Brother, Where Art Thou?". I have always enjoyed this movie. The book references make me laugh out loud and I don't think the actors they chose could have been better.
I have found myself at work juggling new concepts at work. This forces me to learn and master new things. I have always enjoyed learning. I feel I have a thirst for it. An unquenchable thirst for knowledge. I value that.
Anyway - Claire came into my office today when I was in a conference call with tears streaming down her face. She found out that Macho (Madilyn's fish) died. She was so sad. I tried to juggle the conference call and comfort her at the same time. I hate it when my kids are in pain. I'm sure every parent feels this way.
I sure miss the other kids in the house. A quiet house can be so lonely.
