Stayed at home today with the small kids while Tonya was in Farmersville trying to clean our tremendously filthy van. She was gone all day and says she did not complete the job. She did exhaust herself and come home with some injuries requiring my attention.
The kids drove me nuts today. I guess it is time to get back to talking to people who at least pretend to be listening.
Money is tight and we are not sure how to pay some of these bills. More of that usual fear.
Watched O Brother, Where Art Thou yesterday when I should have been writing or cleaning up the house. At least it was good enough to cover up some of my guilt. Much fun -- when the kids let us watch in peace.
I know other things have happened or been thought about, but I can't remember what they are. I guess I'll try to do a bit of work and see what happens.