The heat is melting my brain.
We went to the library yesterday and I check out a book that I've already read. But like 6 years ago. And Laurell K. Hamilton's books
are pretty much all the same, I forgot where I had left off in the series. Six years ago.I'm back to 4 stock phrases: "Go play." "Don't hit your brother/sister." "Shut the door, you're letting all the cold air out." "No."
We need to go to the store for milk. Wanna take bets on how much $7 of milk actually ends up costing me? ("Mom, we need more cereal!" "We're out of jelly!" "Can we have popsicles?")
Last night the kids left the garage door open and the door from the house to the garage unlocked. 99% of the time I check these things. Last night? The heat melted my brain. Good thing our neighborhood vandals only hit on the weekends. I did check to make sure I still had 5 children this morning. (I do. Your guess on whether that's a good thing or not.)
Green Day's song really should be "Wake Me Up When August Ends."
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