Excuses

by f

It’s been a weird Friday for D and me.

My mother’s turning 50 tomorrow. It’s an occasion I should celebrate, except that I can’t, except that something that I’d done in the white heat of anger has undermined my ability to enjoy myself.

D has been working her butt off to make up for her time in Utah.

We will be back to writing about women tomorrow, but today we had to live out our day as women, full of hard work, heartache, and well-earned paychecks.

2 Comments to “Excuses”

  1. Completely understandable, if you ask me. Real life eventually comes back to bite you in the butt. When that happens, I’m sure everyone will understand if you have to take a little time off to deal with it and wrestle it back into submission. 🙂

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