Shower, shower, washing my hair. Love the hot water ***Knock knock knock (at least she knocks)***
“What?”
“mumble, mumble something”
“WHAT?”
“mumble mumble”
ok–turn off the water and listen–“What?”
“mumble–drip drip” still can’t hear.
“Say it one more time, please.”
“How do you spell ‘choir’?”
It’s Natalie writing in her home journal. She’s supposed to write every day and I got on her case this morning because she hasn’t written for about a week. She’s probably writing something about how she hasn’t seen mom in 4 or 5 days because Mom’s in some kind of ‘bell choir’. I’ll have to go sneak and read it later.
After my shower.