When I got back from choir, they both were a little punchy:
That's okay. Grandpa left, the baseball game went on television, and The Boy settled in to sleep.
I had a little trouble falling asleep, as things in life are more interesting than I'd prefer, but Joyce - our nurse - really took care of us.
I got to school a little late today, again, which drives me crazy. I hate late and work hard to be early to everything. I'll get it better next time.
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