Yes, I know, I am very late tonight and I am so tired I feel like I am about to fall into a coma. I got our chaotic kids home from swimming and my husband was home early for him. The kids got, believe it or not, even more chaotic. We hustled them into bed and I sat down to finish a project that has been weighing on me all weekend the kids resisted sleep and took more trips to the bathroom and other heel dragging tactics than normal. Finally I got to work on my project but suffice to say writing the same sentences with the same info nine different ways is hard, repetitive, and deceptively hard. Suddenly, I could not find my phone I tore apart the house looking, I stripped searched the car, I stopped the washer and looked in my pants. It was no where, wait it could be at the pool where I was sitting outside away from the very steamy pool building working.
I jumped in the car and drove the 20 minutes back to the pool. There was my phone right were I was sitting. Luckily, I was sitting against the building in the shade and my phone was protected from most of the rain by the eave.
To make a long story short. I am tired and all my time since the kids went to bed has been working or running around the Greater Philadelphia Area looking for my stupid, I can’t live without it, phone. Goodnight. Harumph