A hearty “Zza!” for CM’s visit… Though it was short, he managed to do substantial enough damage to my person. And that’s what makes it fun. (Right?)
Apparently we’re going to be seeing a lot more of this lad, too. As he’s now helped himself to an interest in a Vermont restaurant and will be moving on up here.
I don’t know why this is so shocking.
At any rate, by this point in the afternoon I feel recovered enough to wish him well on his journey home (now complete?) before he turns around to come right back. A. & I have been taking turns napping and doing laundry. A waste of a good day? (Nope. Chores needed done now that we had the tools to do them. Besides, we got to play last night.)