I get “e-vil” sometimes. Drinking has nothing to do with it, unfortunately. If it did, at least I’d have an excuse....
Howya! Back from gymnastics, through with supper, Pat and James are clean. Der Prinz took some kids to the pool, but I wasn’t going to sit and sweat in 100 degree heat while other people went swimming!
Anoreth has decided she wants to be Nymphadora Tonks for Hallowe’en; she’s really getting into this weird-colored hair thing. We’ll try the secondhand store for some trendy young women’s clothes!
We lost a son-in-law candidate when Bill told us that his Senior Patrol Leader - Eagle Scout, “5”s on his AP tests, cute, religious - doesn’t like to READ!
I don’t like getting that evil.
Not without a purpose.
(Porpoise!)