Today was one of those perfect days where the weather I great and the air I fresh, then the kids got up.
Actually it wasn’t that bad today. The kids were okay, but I had too much peace when they were asleep. It gave me time to think, and yet I sit down to write it and I cannot remember anything but how I need to clean the playroom.
Yesterday my mom and I had like an hour long conversation on the benefits of rose
flavored fragranced Toilet paper.
Last week I saw the old doctor across the way bring the old lady next door some cookies or something. It was a cute moment.
Today UPS dropped off my third history book for my next classes. This is the THIRD book and it’s bigger than my bible.
With the Olympics going on I think I can do some of that . . . so I started to work out. It lasted two day, I have a blister.
I am doing my history paper on the Panama Canal. It is due next week, I haven’t started.
T-rex is on nights. Nothing about that . . . other than it explains some of the crazy.