This is how my Wednesday started: the fog was so thick it was like being in a horror movie except I had a signal on my phone. What I didn't have was fluid in my windshield wiper thingamajig and my windshield was in need of some liquid. So just picture me riding down the street holding a water bottle out of the window poring it down the windshield as it splashes back into the car all while Adam Levine seranates me. At least one half of my windshield is semi clean now!
Speaking of half, today was a half day. It's utterly amazing how four hours can feel like days! Changing a five year old's schedule is like giving them a adrenaline straight to the chest like John Travolts did to Uma Therman in Pupl Fiction. They cannot handle it!! Ensure anarchy!
But it's okay because it's over and we only have two days left! This time next week I'll be on island time with my only concern being which bathing suit I should wear to the beach the next day!
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