Today we cleaned out, or started to clean out, grandma’s apartment.
I am totally wiped out. I’ve been alternately bouncy and exhausted tonight. Had I more energy, I’d have gone to poetry or Communion this evening, but as it is, it looks like I’m likely to go to bed before nine.
So naturally, I’m going on a field trip early Tuesday. To Canada. With at least three kids out of twenty bragging that they plan to buy weed over the border. My official duties on this trip include stopping them from achieving this, or any of their other nefarious goals, including sleeping with the girls on the trip. Yay, fun times for me. Oog.