i’m so glad you’re home.
i can’t believe the car. i keep hearing the “piece of shit” car song in my head. At least it broke down a lot closer to home this week.
It was an odd day.
i wish the 19yo wouldn’t pick her pms week to have heart to heart discussions with me, or to ask my opinion of something she knows i won’t like.
i want the fall to be here already.
i want the 17yo’s school district to fix their bus system. We’ve not had a single problem-free day this week. The bus actually broke down on the way home today.
i’m glad i had the time to fix everything the way you requested – even with the 22yo stopping by spur-of-the-moment like. It was nice to see her, and i wish we could have visited more. She says she’ll be up twice next week, so that’s cool.
i’m really looking forward to trying out that new playlist while you lay a hurt on me. i’m so excited that this is a four day weekend. i’m looking forward to Monday with D and t. i’m excited about getting good news about K. i hope the boys sleep tonight.
Did i mention how glad i am that you’re home? i just want to take an entire day and talk with you about everything under the sun. i’ve missed you so much. i adore you.
Tomorrow we need to pick up your car, and we need to hit the grocery store in the valley. It’s going to be another hot day up here, and even hotter down there. The 17yo has school and the 19yo works. i don’t think my dad has anything going on tomorrow.
i think i covered it all, Sir. You’re lighting candles and i’m going to get my behind beat. 
