December 27, 2001 - Thursday
Except for Christmas, I haven't been around all that much and I think Harry misses me. This morning as I was getting ready to leave again, Harry was sitting on his mother's lap eating breakfast. That's usually a comfortable place, but when I said good-bye, Harry got all annoyed. His frustration wasn't overtly directed at me, just some random irregularity in his cereal or something, but I'm thinking he didn't want me to leave. Then, when I came home, he was particularly excited to see me for just being away for the day. Of course, maybe I'm just self-conscious about it.