I have discovered that there is nothing quite as amusing as a three-year-old saying "fuck it" completely out of the blue.
And driving does to my sanity approximately what the Visigoths did to Rome.
And, in a separate post (complete post reposted...how many times can I fit "post" into one sentence?):
Have just realized my hair is long enough to put in that silly ponytail Anakin had in AotC. Had to try it. Am now scared. Need haircut.
Pronouns missing. Verbs too. Am afraid for soul and intelligence.