Desert Sand Mica

Whatever, just crash it Bob...


What a drag day. Fighting with everyone this morning, for no reason other than everyone got up on the wrong side of the bed. Tis lovely finding out what your kids really think of you when they're hurling abuse.

Things have calmed a bit, Mark and I had a nice late breakfast out after our traditional Saturday post office run. Our sales are way up this month, it's fabulous. We had 20 packages or so to mail today..we go to the post office twice a week. After we get this next batch of books filed, I think I will take a picture of all the's really amazing.

I'm tired, unmotivated, feeling dirty and drained. Tomorrow is Emma day - Daniel said "we better get rested up while we can.." lol I'm taking some extended time over Labor Day..we have vowed to get Mark's condo ready for rent, and get the rest of the house put together. More likely we will lay around and slink through the final days of summer lazily.


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