After church today, we had some friends over for lunch.
This pretty straightforward situation was complicated by the fact that it’s hard to cook lunch when you’re at church and made worse by the fact that my dog woke me up three times between 2 AM and 4 AM because her puppy tummy was upset. At least, I think that was her problem.
(Trust me. You do not want additional description of what I saw.)
After our company left, I took a three hour nap.
On Friday, my daughter lamented, “It’s Friday! A ten year old girl should have plans on a Friday!” She did not have plans, much to her dismay.
I spent a long time on Saturday trying to get my backyard fountain flowing again. I went to Home Depot twice. I bought two pumps, both wrong. I am going to solve this problem or die trying.
My daughter would like several things, including but not limited to 1) more American Girl dolls and accessories; 2) a trampoline; 3) a swimming pool; 4) a baby sister; 5) a guinea pig; 6) a small puppy. Her chances of acquiring these things ranges between slim and none.
Since living in Southern California, sometimes I can’t quite remember what season it is. As it turns out, sunshine can be disorienting.