The slow comeback

it's a work in progress.  and it's a slow work in progress, but I'm making a comeback!

I decided that this morning when I actually found twenty minutes to sit down with my geometry teacher and work out about a trillion problems that I didn't understand.

Other random facts of the day include:
I think I'm starting tennis tomorrow
I imitated a classmate's chinese accent today and it made him laugh and his buddy stare at me strangely
Da vinci could write with one hand and draw with the other simultaneously
EVERY DAY ONE OUT OF TWENTY PEOPLE WEARS MISMATCHED SOCKS!
Nine year olds = not responsible with phone messages
I saw some cookies in the cafeteria and almost lost it (followed by some black bean brownies here at home.. ahhh satisfaction for my poor aching sweet tooth)

So i'm making a comeback. I really am. I could feel it today, I was no longer in a daze of "my body hurts so I'm going to be easy on myself plus I'm tired... zzzZZz"

And now my father is spinning a tale about how he really found kate and johnpaul as babies on the prairie by the side of the road next to a dead gopher. And for the record he met my mom on a romantic beach when he was riding hoppity (his one legged horse).

yup. there is definitely, most certainly, no place like home.....