Keeping my head out of the line of fire (trying to, anyway) and paying no heed to all that background noise. I practice the three W's: waiting, worrying, writing.
Daughter #1 has a new job. I know she'll be fabooo.
Daughter #2 is convinced that she has lupus because some of her hair is falling out. Even her dermatologist is befuddled.
Daughter #3 dressed like a cross of Madonna and Cyndi Lauper today for Senior Something Day.
I wish we had another little one running around (besides cats).