Sorry I didn't post yesterday. Over the weekend we worked our asses off, then we went to see Jurassic World (so fun!! Go!) and it inspired Lochlan and I to watch the other three movies too.
We seriously only came up for air long enough for sex and more nachos.
Kidding. We just locked the door and never bothered pausing the movies even once.
Then we called PJ to bring refreshments. The man commands a high price when he's waiting on me. If I don't want anything he brings me everything. If I want something I have to bid on it. Those nachos cost me a new stereo for his jeep.
They were worth every penny. He even put green onions on them. Spoiled rotten, I am.
Loch is, PJ says with a wink. Someone has to treat him right.
Oh my G-
WHATEVER.
Today is another work day. There's no time to be dramatic or write or do anything. It's all work. We've scrubbed the floors, vacuumed all the levels with the swanky new vaccuum, watered all the gardens because it feels like it might never ever rain again (AHAHAHAHA) and changed the beds, which means four epic loads of laundry and a lot of climbing around trying to tuck in fitted sheets and also it means hauling the night owls out of their beds which is a little funny.
Yes I could let them deal with their own beds but if I do that PJ would next change his sheets either if he planned to bring a date home or sometime in 2020, whichever comes first.
(I kid. He doesn't bring dates home anymore. Would you?)
Duncan would never change his sheets at all. Yuck.
On the upside? We spun the music wheel and are listening to the Bee Gees while we work. Which is some sort of audible torture for some of the boys but not for Lochlan and August. They're both singing loudly in falsetto. I laughed so hard I almost wet my pants.
It's been a really good weekend and beginning of the week actually. Kind of like old times, in a way.
