Everyone's a Critic

I was going to write that i felt cream crackered - (i saw that in a newspaper article) - and that my hair is a complete mess and that when i looked in the mirror this evening i felt only disapointment: i though it was good to be honest and show that life is not all one big barbecue.
Then Minnie showed me her note book that had been part of a school project and the following (probably preceeding) entry seemed to put the sometimes complex role of the parent into a perspective,the cosequences of which we are sometimes unaware.
And energy returned.