October 30 | A Sunday. C. is making a little banner out of stamped letters that says Happy Halloween, gluing it onto orange cards, to make a little banner. I love to see her working contentedly, wearing half her halloween costume of a cowgirl skirt and orange “boo” t-shirt. S. took a three hour shower and is now sitting in front of the bathroom heater, “feeling this for a while.”
We have just been so busy. Today I’ve been picking away at the PBO November program, due Tuesday morning, but you know I won’t work on it tomorrow night with the Halloween high holiday. I made a cute airplane out of a box, and a leather pilot’s cap from an old coat for S. to be an aviator, he says a crop duster. He’s upset that he’s not an elephant, but I gave away that costume.
I need to finish P.’s paper work for the FS interview. Is there any way he can pass? Is there any way he won’t? God it’s hard to know, and I just want it to happen and for all the speculation to be over.
Friday we are having a little party with all the parents from C.’s class and her teachers. Just an inmate little party for thirty or so of us.
Friday we are going to Seattle for Amuk’s party. Then P. flies to Washington. Won’t it be good to have it over? Or will the disapointment be devestating?