Terry's 3M's
My child woke up with a stomachache this morning. Since that is how my version of the flu started, I let him stay home.
He slept for about an hour, had breakfast (toast and milk) and within a half hour declared himself fit for school. I spent the next 2 hours listening to him complain about not being allowed outside to play; there was nothing to do; it was no fun with no one else to play with. So, I figured that if he was well enough to drive me crazy, he was well enough to go to school. He got there just in time for lunch.
I wonder if Stephen King ever has a day when he just can't seem to make anything that he writes turn out well.
I wonder why I keep my CD player hooked up when the receiver doesn't work. And will the spare receiver that's locked in the bathroom closet will work with the speakers that are attached to the broken receiver? Why, in a household with 3 stereos, do none of the cassette players work?
I have to play investigator today. Some kid ate the packages of banana cream pudding and hid the big cup s/he made in which it was made in the bathroom cupboard. The most likely suspects will undoubtably deny it. Of course, this will mean that all of them will have to have no dessert for two weeks. Unless, I can find the true culprit.
for the border background set.