felix was fascinated by the locksmith. i wasn't. he was angry and cranky too, arrived right at 8:15am, and swore and drilled and swore and drilled until he was done. the door looked a little worse for the wear but now it opens and closes again. i was struggling with watching/listening to the material destruction and reconstruction. for some reason it was like they were drilling into my soul.
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i took theodore out for an extra lesson with some fancy guy from klagenfurt. the guy wasn't terribly inspired today either, and seemed a little in a bad mood too, but actually Theodore had a good time, and even learned some things. Henry walked himself home though, practiced on his own, and did his own homework. he's such an independent kid sometimes!
i didn't go to the lindy hop class tonight, because i didn't make the requisite child-care phone call due to my slightly vengeful nature. instead i got to talk to nick about my slightly vengeful nature, and that made things lots better.
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