Extended hours have kicked in, plus I'm working Sundays now. Which means my only day off until further notice (the end of Band Season) is Wednesdays. And of course, this Wednesday I have a doctor's appointment at eleven in the morning. So much for sleeping in.
Also, I'm suffering a head injury. It makes washing and brushing my hair a pain. Literally.
I have to get ready for work, so I can't go into the details. Suffice it to say, however, that Padawan is the one directly responsible for my gaping head wound and the freak accident that created it, but I wasn't angry with him for it (because it was an accident) until he got mad at me for crying. (Apparently, it made him feel like a jerkface.) Granted, the whole party kind of stopped until we got my bleeding under control. (It was a birthday party.)
Speaking of birthdays....
My birthday is Friday. I will be working late, of course. And pouting about it.
But such is life.
In the meantime, rest assured that as soon as I get my normal hours back, my normal days, and I am rested I will catch you up on the drowning, the bike experiences, the successful debarking of Choo Choo, and my latest head injury.