Y'see, it's August ALREADY. Egads. Summer's flying by, and not in a good way. Also, gaming withdrawal. Plus last night was another brief depressing financial/planning conversation, which are never fun. Also, realized we have something pretty much every weekend into November. And here it just seemed like things were quieting down.
Bebe was a peach last night, right up until dinner time. She tried to pull the "I don't have to eat such-and-such thing at other person's house," which I promise you is an argument that isn't getting any farther.
Oh, and happy birthday sailormom!