Crazy Ivan
Yeah, Ivan never really left. Now a tropical storm. If the link works, on the map: our house is around the D between “7 AM Friday” and “7 AM Saturday”. Which means we may not have a soccer game Saturday morning.
Yeah, Ivan never really left. Now a tropical storm. If the link works, on the map: our house is around the D between “7 AM Friday” and “7 AM Saturday”. Which means we may not have a soccer game Saturday morning.
I’m halfway through my weekend. Last time I looked, all kids were still alive. Adults? Need sleep, or alcohol, perhaps both. Nobody knows I’m at the computer. I can’t stay long. My boy scored a goal and at least two assists this morning in soccer. Carry on.
I hope it’s lack of sleep, or the pain in my side leftover from last nights’ soccer game, but I’m totally a mess today. Tears are running down my cheeks as I type this (and how many guys do you know that will admit to that, much less in writing?) It doesn’t help that I’ve […]