About twenty to eight, the kids are home, M’s upstairs doing…something. I’m not sure what. The air is warmer and the air conditioners hum upstairs.

So today turned out pretty well. I woke near seven and decided against working out. I want to keep myself from getting burnt out. Still, cleaning kept me busy throughout the morning. I also tried to shatter the rest of the garage window S broke with a baseball but it looks like unscrewing the entire window would probably better serve my purposes. Of course I don’t have the right tools so maybe I’ll swing by HD tomorrow on the way home from work. I also picked up fish cookies from the bakery before sweeping and mopping all the floors in the house. The space looked damn good, I must say in all modesty. After running my change through the supermarket machine (41 bucks) I drove south to pick up the family at the airport.

Goddamn, it’s hot. I’ll write more tomorrow. You should know everyone is home. That is all.