themeletor | I can't check e-mail on this blinking thing...

I was completely convinced, this morning, that we did not in fact have school.
Trouble was, it was in the Middle School parking lot that this idea hit me. So I was kinda screwed.

We drove the Camry today, because da's taking the minivan to get the passenger's seat fixed, along with the Rather Leprous Sliding Door. So the whole drive was rather... surreal. WMYX morning show and a compact car, very different from Vivsmade CD and a Toyota Sienna.

Could have been because I haven't slept...
On the phone with

gambling_pirate until 1ish, 2ish?
Laid on my bed and thought until 3ish, at which point I began to hear strains of A Chorus Line through my bedroom wall, so I went out to the rec-room and whaddayaknow, there's Pidge, watching A Chorus Line.
Watched that until 4:15ly, and then he decided to go up and catch a few hours of sleep, so I...

turned to the Incorrigible and wrote PtT 24!

Finished that about 6 (it will be posted tonight) then went upstairs for a cup of breakfast tea and the sunrise and a nice chat with da.

So though I did not sleep, it was something of a mini-retreat.
And I realized how much I missed the boys.
And <3 my brother. But we knew that.