I honestly can't remember the last time we woke up in the morning and didn't have somewhere we had to go, or something we had to do. It was the most excellent feeling imagineable. We didn't even have breakfast till 11:00.
After coffee, Tim decided it was time to try out the new CD I got him, Maximum Cowbell:
I don't honestly know if I can recommend it, as it causes random spasmodic movements in susceptile family members. Not to mention air guitar face.
It was so good to do as close to nothing as possible.
At 6:00, Theo was still in his underwear, and still unable to tear himself away from his book. Why something called "The Day my Butt Went Psycho" could be so engrossing, I have no idea. But, he won a Chapters gift card at a draw at school, and I didn't want to get all Farenheit 451 on him.
Stasha had no time to comb her hair, but did have time to apply a tattoo.
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