Every 16 Days
Ezra Hosts A Late-Talk-Show
Tonight Was His Night
Viena again had a case of the 4pm afternoon stomach flu blues, but today we were smart enough not to be half-way across town and needing to talk a metro to come home. We were actually already at home and like clockwork, her demeanor changed and she became helpless and needed her stomach rubbed or back rubbed until she finally fell asleep and then she would only wake up to go through the same routine again. She finally fell asleep a second time around 10pm. Interestingly enough, Ezra’s nighttime energy has doubled. It is as if they have switched places. Ezra talks non-stop from around 9pm until 11pm, even after Dwana tried reading to him for an hour from 8-9pm. something about the waxing moon of Madrid has Ezra amped and Dragons and Dragon school and dragons and skateboards. I tried learning some Spanish, but the best teachers are outside. Today, we did go to the Conde Duque Biblioteca in the morning – right down the street. Viena and I went out earlier and encountered mist on our way for morning bread.
