At 7:30am this morning, the toilet floods. Crap everywhere. Clean up. Chug protein shake. Jake asks where are snow pants. Oh, crap (again). They’re hanging on a hook at Mount Pakenham. Spare pair at Andrew’s. Boys on the bus at 9am. Drive to ski hill. Find pants. Sit at front desk of gym by 10:20am.
Today, I am grateful for having several dark, oversized, highly absorbent bath towels and a fast car.
Monday, 7 March 2011
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