Terrors in the Night...

...are often called Night Terrors. I think I had them when I was young. I saw feirce gorillas. They were very scary. They tried to climb in my window, one did, it was a mommy gorilla with a baby, I wet my bed that night. It was terrifying. But anyway, today I ran in the morning and was not enthusiastic about it. Then I worked hard with Justin, but I don't really remember what we did except that I spilled a huge cooler of water and ice and told PJ that Dallas was laughing because the day was filled with sunshine and blue skies.
And Caleb is very sick. It makes me feel strangely helpless and deflated, pray for him to get better, ok? Ok.
I was happy on the ropes course this afternoon, I did many pull-ups and laughed at the ups and downs of life that couldn't supress my joyous chuckles.

"I've found that it helps if you tell everyone to have a joyous Hannakuh."

Smirks forever,
taTa