* a pep talk from my (much) better half today, reminding me that my not being a wage slave has other valuable compensations
* our daughter was playing with some classmates and one threw some playground bark at her. Another gallant brought her over for medical assistance (a wet facecloth and a shoulder) but the best was yet to come. Her brother, out at recess at the same time, noticed her jacket on the ground, and went in search of its owner. When he heard the details, he “went to have a talk with _____.” He was the victim of a thrown punch himself this week, so I think he handled it rather well.
* my day to volunteer at school today and five kids came in without valentines day cards for their classmates. Out of 23, that seemed high, and looking at the kids (my task was to find 23 for each of them from the teacher’s stash and help them sign them all), it’s not obvious there’s a question of need or want, but a question of will. Apologies to Trey Parker and Matt Stone, but some of these kids watch entirely too much crap.
* A child’s birthday tomorrow, a 6 year old girl who likes dinosaurs (the fete is at the science museum) but is all girl, no tomboy. The only crossover I see is One Million Years BC. Perhaps not . . . {:)}
now playing: Call Mr. Lee from the album Television by Television