Well, the crud has settled in truly & but good despite my best efforts at, if not prevention, then early intervention. Things are ok, but I get really tired much more easily than usual — napping during the day and sleeping like the dead when I go to bed early. Lost my voice yesterday mid-day. That’s entertaining as I have a tendency in the privacy of my own spaces to burst randomly into whatever song is floating through my head at the moment. To go to say or sing something and have nothing at all what-so-ever come out is somewhat disconcerting.
The wee monkeys are wild & crazy tonight. M2 spends more time upside down standing on her head than almost anyone I think I’ve ever met. They’re fighting over who gets to sit closest to me. My nose itches & I don’t want either of them sitting *that* close to me. I just busted M1 reading over my arm. Go read something else, M1! AHEM. So shoo! Here, read a book.
Tomorrow evening I have to figure out how to transport the monkeys to a girl scout meeting. I’m hoping that the one at the school they go to will take M2 as a Daisy Scout as well as M1 as a… whatever she is at this age. M1, they’ll take pretty sure. M2, I dunno. I guess we’ll see. I certainly hope so. M1 is continuing to read over my shoulder instead of in her book. Suppose I should figure out what M2′s sharing plan is supposed to be for tomorrow anyway.
I’d rather go take a nice bath. Â
