Well, the Peanuts are in good shape, and Peanut #1 is starting to show some emotional-management skills, as she matures a bit, and this is good.
Peanut #2 is getting very good at more or less everything; she's a smartypants
The Project Manager is good, but stressed and working on too many things too fast.
We're continuing to build our garage suite, but it's going sloooowly.
My running is going really well, (he says as he ices his knee )
"I think you can leave this behind"
"NO. I PUT A LOT OF WORK INTO IT AND IT BRINGS ME JOY"
"Yah, but it's just.. it's just a bunch of anger"
"YAH. BUT IT'S ALL I HAVE"
"But you have boxes of happiness back here, don't you want to pack those instead?"
"PFFT"
I have literally no thoughts worth writing down. Like none.
But I've had a very nice day, and a very nice few days, actually.
I'm crazy busy, and that's nice... OH I KNOW SOMETHING:
We're about to start demolition of our old garage, and that's very exciting! It'll be longer than our current garage, and have a suite on top, so that's very exciting.
And it might, just, fit our car, and all my tools, roo
:D
So the Patriarch of the family has had my step-sister and her husband and their kids up to his house for a visit.
Not sure how much isolation they did, and it's blatantly against the law where they live.
So not sure how to manage that.
