Well, Matthew pretty much screwed up my whole day yesterday.
I went to lie down, to absorb the shock of the bad news, and I fell asleep. I slept from sometime around 5pm to 8 this morning! I told you all I was tired.
Big Kid lived through the mortifying experience of bringing two snack items, one of which didn't technically start with an M. I guess everyone liked it except for Reese. Reese doesn't like mandarin oranges or marshmallows. Aw, can someone get a waaaahmbulance on the phone for Reese? He sounds like a real wuss.
So now I've got about 9 bajillion things to do today since I got nothing done last night. I just spotted little kid throwing my wallet into the trash. Thank God I was watching him for once. Little punk.
Hopefully I'll be back later. Wish me a productive day.