Just a couple more days of vacation left, and then things can go back to normal around here.
No more kids around the house all day. No more Husband around the house all day. No more weird hours, unfulfilled plans, and entertainment angst. No more
What do you want to do today?
I don't know, what do you want to do today?
I don't know. Anyway, it's already two o'clock; what can we do today?
I don't know. It's kind of cold out. Do we have to go out?
I guess not; but don't you think we should still wake up the kids?
Oh, yeah, the kids....
I can't wait until things go back to some sort of schedule. This vacation has atrophied by brains. I've done absolutely no writing, which frankly scares me.
Thinking about it...I guess I have been doing a little writing. I've been writing on this here blog, haven't I? And I've been doing little bits and pieces here and there. I just haven't been working on a book. I'm supposed to have two in the works, and I haven't worked on either of them.
But! I've discovered over the past week I'm quite good at making up memes. I've become rather obsessed with them, as you can see here:
Yup, I can basically make a meme out of anything. Beware my supermarket list.
I've also discovered that the less I write, the more my writing gets filled up with italics. Cause italics makes everything look more awesome.
P.S. Fuck, I promised you a funny story, didn't I? Sorry; You'll have to wait for that. But here's a meme to help you work out your feelings.