Brent took the guys to his family farm to fish Labor Day, giving me a much needed day of total boredom. I had no umph to really do much after driving around to several places I'd put on a mental list categorized "kidless ventures". They were all closed. I wanted fuzzy-ball trim for a pillow, an old wooden chair, and perhaps one of those pink, depression-glass sugar bowls I thought I might use for either cotton swabs or other useless filler I may not ever need. Hold your horses, I do clean my ears. I just - ya know - don't necessarily need another container for something that COMES IN a container. But why not be cuter than the Q-Tip box, yo?
So, the boys had a blast. I had a... day. And we're on with the short week.
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