I have one child down for a nap. I have the other one playing with toys and enjoying some Nick Jr. And, importantly, I have a glass of iced coffee. We keep a pitcher of coffee in the fridge for this purpose, and we enter the time of year when my consumption of the stuff increases. Now I will let the cold caffeine molecules slither about my brain and work their magic. Meanwhile, my figures will type out the mental speed bumps they hit.
The cat is staring at me. I just cleaned her litter box. She’s probably wondering what I do with all the poop I take out.
Medical bills suck.
Phoebe had her first dance recital. It was one of the cutest things I’ve ever seen.
Zoe has tried peanut butter and jelly. She seems more interested in the jelly.
Have you ever pooped so much your tail bone is sore?
I realized I now have favorite Disney princesses. When the hell did that happen?
I will never feel guilty about buying books.
My wife is very smart. In most ways, smarter than I am. But sometimes she forgets words exist and doesn’t complete a sentence. Sometimes I have to guess what comes next. I often guess it involves monkeys. I’m often wrong.
It’s probably better for the world that I can never do in real life what my D&D characters can do in a game.
Can the cat see ghosts? I’m pretty sure she can see the spectre of Death. I bet they make fun of me.
Choosing the right flavor of ice cream is important and should be taken seriously.
Two of the kid shows the girls really like are math-based shows. I can only hope this keeps them from inheriting my numerical ineptitude.
At least once a day, I want to punch myself in the face. I never do it, but it’s there.
I very much like animals and think we should be good to them. But I’ll probably never be a vegan and I’ve killed as many bugs as the average person. Not sure what that makes me other than just another human.
Never underestimate the power of guacamole.
My iced coffee has been consumed. I have nothing else to mutter about. Hope everyone has a nice day. Maybe get yourself a cookie. Or whatever your preferred treat might be. Don’t let me force a snack choice upon you.