Ah... sitting at the pool.

So our internet went out. And I ducked out just now to check and see what time the thing that I'm going to tonight starts. And... it's peaceful. Is it wrong I don't want to rush back home? I wonder why I don't have time to write, sheesh, this stage of life... I can't even pee by myself. The toddler and preschooler follow me everywhere. At least I get out of the house at some point.. my poor husband and my bff who is the far better half in this little venture are trapped at home all the time. So I shouldn't complain. Still. It would be nice to have time to sit, think, and write well. Until then I fear the world must suffer my ranting in small paragraphs. Plfflplftt.