How can I be so exhausted when it’s only Wednesday? Monday was scary-hectic with work. Yesterday was not quite as hectic but still busily brain-draining. Today we have no “busy” 
scheduled, but I’ll be driving down I-5 and back, so it will not be relaxing or fun.
Tomorrow the kids are going to the god-forsaken peepee-soaked heckhole Chuck E. Cheese, courtesy of Grandma & Grandpa (the saints). I will be at home, painting the family room and kitchen. I hate the kitchen part because I’m too tall to stand on the counter and paint, but the chair’s too short to get up high enough. It’s either bend-painfully or reach-painfully. So while tomorrow’s to-do list is not long, it is still going to make me a surly wench. I apologize in advance.
Friday? Ah, Friday. A holiday. A day we will spend with family and friends and flowing adult beverages and lots of loveliness like that. Fourth of July is super-fun in these parts, until the illegal fireworks come out and—oops!—someone burns down the neighborhood. That is usually my least favorite part.
bah, burning down the neighborhood is not necessarily a bad thing. Can't you just hook the house up to the car and move it? LOL
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