I think I am going to have to write this post when I am less tired.
Big fat mental blankness....
thinking about walking with Eldest today to teach her about the route she has to walk next week for camp. 45 min each way.
thinking about how Youngest is not happy with the racing at her camp, though I am not happy with the fact that they didn't make her wear a hat, drink water or apply sunscreen, which may be why she isn't happy with racing.
thinking about discussing hair styles with a friend.
thinking about visiting family.
thinking about sharing the pool with four loud space-dominating Russian men.
thinking about missing the man.
thinking about the neverending task of feeding teens.
thinking about needing to cut my toenails, but I left the scissors in Spain (TMI?)
thinking about shifting gears again tomorrow and going to work again.
thinking about the fact that the computer won't let me into my comments, so I'll have to read them tomorrow.
thinking about Chuckbacca stealing chicken upstairs, then running out the door, leading them all in a merry chase, and when he lost them, going back to eat more chicken.
thinking about bed.
OH, and can I just add: teens, they are just like snakes. They eat, sleep and hiss at us from time to time. They also will sway and dance to music. Haven't quite figured out the skin-shedding aspect though, maybe that would be the various versions of themselves that they try on and discard before they become comfy in their own skins.
Thinking that this is enough for one night.
Sleep tight everyone,
don't let the bed bugs bite....