Weekend
Mutations in the gene pool, and we’re all going swimming
And yes, I did totally steal that line from The Uninvited’s “Armageddon Blues”.
OK, so it’s 45 minutes away from the time I need to leave today, and what have I accomplished? Absolutely nothing. I put a couple of things in the interoffice mail. And made a note on how to handle something next week. And I watered my plant.
I want to go home and go to sleep, but I have to pick up the girls from the dance, PROMPTLY at 5:00 or they get in trouble, then pick up the littlest from daycare, figure out what to do for dinner, persuade all three children to go to sleep before I have to kill them all, and do more laundry.
Hopefully, the ravening beasties will at least give me some time to myself to knit tonight.