What was I even doing yesterday? I dont know. Paying bills, maybe? Shopping on Amazon for crazy hats? Something worse?

I stayed up too late again last night. Blame should be cast on the sun setting later, not on myself. 

Emotionally complex situations becomes easier to bear over time. The previous statement is likely false.

What an excellent Presidents Day! Ender, Remy, and I went to the shoe store, the liquor store, In-N-Out Burger, and watched "The Simpsons". I even spent some time playing with my nieces, as my mom was watching them when I went to pick up the twins.

Genevieve threw a big stuffed bear and a pillow on me, and I wore the pillow on my head like a hit. I could drop down under the teddy bear so I was hidden. I popped up and started mooing like a cow. Genevieve pretended to be made and stomped towards me, and I made a scared squawk and dropped down. Then we did it again a bunch more times.

Noel and Genevieve loved it. Cows are always funny.