Teresa and all the boys just left to stay with her friend Tammy for a few days. The current plan when she left is to do 5 days of activities in 2.5 days. Callaway, some water park, and other things that didn’t stick in my brain when she told me (yes, I listened, they just didn’t stick… is that my fault?)
I have to admit my first thought was, ‘What am I going to eat?’ We’re out of leftovers. Soon after I remembered that Publix makes good wings. Which led to my next thought; "I need to get some beer."
I have some chores to do while she’s gone. By ‘chores’ I mean things Hercules might find daunting. And by ‘daunting’ I mean ‘move bookcases.’ Give me stables to wash out with a redirected river any day. I sorta-kinda agreed to the chores… so don’t think I’m saying that Teresa expects too much of me. I expect too much of me.
All the errands that I ran around last Saturday to get the pieces for are still unfinished… and those aren’t even part of the things I volunteered that I might be able to possibly do if I get bored.
I’m already hungry…