I’d love to One-Line, but I cannot. I’m all aflutter and so wish to dish with you today, but I cannot.

Instead I must hurl random information into this box.
Someone bought the abandoned house next door, and they’ve put a new roof on it, cleared the yard, and got rid of the doghouse I think Skunk inhabited. I do wonder about Skunk’s well-being, but I hope she made a home farther from my dog. I definitely wouldn’t name our local skunk Flower, I’m just sayin.

Perhaps she is Possum’s neighbor now, somewhere near the end of the street. Maybe it’s like Hundred Acre Wood over here, I dunno. If I see a yellow bear in a red shirt, I’ll let you know, and I’ll definitely try to get a pic.

My parents, who live in Florida, just vacationed in Florida. I don’t know why this is so funny to me, but it is. Plenty of people here in Indiana vacation nearby, particularly where there’s water, but because it’s Florida it cracks me up. Is this funny to anyone else? They had a wonderful time and that’s what matters, but still there’s this voice in my head like when you live in florida, where do you vacation? why, other florida, of course!

I may be slap-happy because I’m all aflutter and I am sleep-deprived. Picking up kids from late events every night is not as awful as dropping them off in the wee hours of the morning, but The Mister and I still find ourselves yawning and rubbing our eyes a lot lately.
“I love you.”
“I love you, too.”
“I’m so tired.”
“I’m so tired, too.”
We also fall into the category of people who say things like, “It’s only Wednesday?” Monday wasn’t only two days ago, it was also two days long. And Tuesday seemed eternal.

I’d nap, but I’m too fidgety.
Also, since I dreamt of an ice cold fountain Coke last night, I went and got one today. I wanted the reward for five days of soda sobriety to come in the form of an ice cold fountain Coke and I made it happen. I made a dream come true!

Sometimes I tra-la-la just like that, but today I’m going to clean. I’m going to clean and clean and clean and if I run out of things to clean, I will organi– no, wait, I have kids. I’m good.

How’s your Wednesday? Can you believe it’s only Wednesday?

































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