Something about ‘beach days’ and ‘spoiling them rotten.’ We make the switch halfway, they spend the rest of the week at their aunts’ and grandmother’s. Don’t know how I’m going to cope; no, wait, I do. I’m going to steam-clean the carpet.
Yesssss.
More seriously, a little busy tonight, so probably no gaming stuff unless inspiration strikes late. Which it might. You never know.
Moe Lane
Gonna be busy for the next couple days, and downright absent for a couple more. I gotta bring the phone, but other than that don’t be surprised if this site does update at all over the weekend. We are going to try to, you know, breathe fresh air and chill the heck out.
Moe Lane
PS: OK. I may bring the Kindle. Or I may just bring some, hey, physical books and whatnot. It’ll be interesting to see what happens first: relaxation, or withdrawal.
*…Pray for us.
Everybody have a good Fourth of July weekend.
Expect erratic posting for the next week. You all know how that goes, folks: two sets of families, children will be melting down by Wednesday, all that good stuff.
It’s been a rough year, huh? But that’s OK. Makes you strong. Like bear!
Nothing bad: we’re just getting in some Gramps time for the kids. That means not much in the way of posting, though. It should be a quiet weekend anyway…
…the wife will be wandering back in at some point in the next few days. It will all depend on just how hot and humid western Pennsylvania gets between now and Saturday, really. So… things are getting back to normal. I’ve had better holidays, to be honest; but it wasn’t a complete waste and I’m not a factory worker in Shanghai, so what do I have to complain about, hey?
…haven’t decided yet, although I suspect that Suicide Squad might be ahead on points. Also, either the Home Depot (I need childproofing stuff and maybe some twine) or the Asian market afterward. I haven’t decided THAT yet, either. Alas, the vacation is getting compressed because my kids will be coming back from their Nana’s four days early; fortunately, all the really hard craft projects were already done. The rest can be spaced out between now and Tuesday.
I know that that’s not how it usually goes, but: there’s only so many hours a day I can spend catching up on my television watching. I have to do something creative and goodness knows I’ll have the time for that. It’s gonna be interesting, no?
Now it’s just a matter of getting my wife packed for Pennsic. And then… oh, dear. I will be stuck all alone in the house for maybe a week. This hasn’t happened in a very, very long time. I’m not sure how I’m supposed to function under those conditions…
Two concerts – sea shanties and 18th century Baroque – an interconnected museum tour, a carriage ride, and of course rum punches and the like. Nice to have a day that’s not particularly run-around-and-do-this, you know? My wife and I needed the break.
And now I’m going to zonk out. Because, hey, rum punches.
