Blargh

It's going be that kind of day. The smoke alarm seems to be dying, and it had to start doing so in the very very early morning. There's a couple of kids who clearly have a cold. The dog decided to sleep on my back for a portion of the night. I didn't make it through the laundry yesterday, nor write as much as I was hoping. And now am sort of shattered already, so, um, wasn't really able to face down Hoses, which is apparently as far as I've made it writing.

So, I think I'll get up and wander around in a stupor, trying to beat off the headache brought about by the combination of the dog and the smoke alarm. But Also, NOTHING can make me really irritated or sad because I'm going to see my parents in four days, and also my grandparents, so, #awesome. Maybe I'll just scrap all my reasonable plans and do all the stuff I need to do to get ready to see them. Would anyone notice, do you think, if I skipped Hosea? Poor man.

Pip pip. Sorry to be so distracted.