But it is too late and I am too tired.
My house looks like a toy store exploded in it.
My hair will finally be less grey come Tuesday.
Roper took Katie shopping while Julie napped and I finally caught up on my Capricon e-mails.
Julie ate a tub of baby squash and a small jar of beef paste. we'll see if it filled her up enough to sleep through the night.
my foot hurts, but aspirin is my friend.
Good night, troops.
I'm going to bed.