I'm Going Out For a Walk. I may be... some time.

Day two of sharing my daughter's computer. Mine will be replaced in a week or two, and my child is kind enough to allow me to use hers for 5 out of seven days each week.

Sometimes I wonder how such a kind and selfless child could be born to, and raised by two very selfish and oblivious people.

Obviously, I do not have all the data, but my current perception is that neither nature nor nurture have shaped the Midget into what she is - she has shaped herself.

Or perhaps reincarnation is fact, and Ghandi's spirit lives in her. Regardless, she is certainly a joy to be around, and I don't expect that to change for at least another year (when Middle School syndrome will set in, and her snottiness will know no bounds, from all accounts).