Camille is spending her time this evening with “Where in the World is Carmen San Diego?” I think it is a little strange that she is reading the books whereas when I was a kid, I played the computer game. I’m working to get a little ahead at work so that the rest of the week might go a little smoother than today did. The cat was trouble, the girls were trouble, the computer was trouble, the hair paint was trouble, the coffee was trouble. The only things that went as they should were the blueberry pancakes that Chloe and I made for breakfast. I’m not a pancake fan, but these came out very nicely.
Oh well (as ScribbleMonster says). Tomorrow is another day.
