lesliepear | "Early morning April 4...."

As someone mentioned while waiting for the bus, this is the 38th anniversary of the tragic death of Martin Luther King. (The post's title is from the song Pride, by U2 - although the asassination didn't occur in the morning, it was supposed to be mourning in the lyric someone claims ). Anyway, it was a sad day for America. I personally don't remember that day well. I do remember we were on vacation in Miami and I at 6 years old was upset that I couldn't go into the ocean due to jelly fish. I vaugely remember being in the hotel lobby and hearing about the event, but it didn't register with me at all.

Tonight, I'm in the bedroom and Alan and Mark are asleep on the couch. Alan was way grouchy today, he's been up too late at night (10:30 is not a bedtime for a 3 year old who should be up by 7:30 or so.) I tried to get him to bed earlier, but couldn't convince Mark to help. Alan is way too addicted to tv and I really hope by summer we can eat and then play or swim before bed - not having to time bedtime till after Sponge Bob is over would be a relief.

I think I wanted to write about something else also, but I forgot. I have to go get the laundry in the dryer. I wouldn't do it so late, but SOMEONE hogged the dryer in front of my load. So I'm stuck drying now.