
They’ll always be family.
The Sons, Interrupted are off on an adventure this week with their friends. The Daughters, Interrupted have been off on adventure with their lives for several years. The Grandparents, Interrupted appear to be working through some murder series that’s hot right now?
So that leaves Dad, Interrupted and I to finish taking down the Christmas tree and watch Muppets re-runs together.
All of which is not Freak Out Worthy. In fact, yesterday did a lot better than the day before. Of course, August 7, 1945 was dramatically more peaceful than August 6 in Hiroshima. It is a total coincidence that something called “Little Boy” caused all the ruckus.
Still, I managed to write it all down, which is now part of a streak that I have not duplicated in a long while. I recorded the Hop’n Mad Angry Orchard, too. The Muppets re-runs were calorie free.
What the heck is she doing now?
© E. Stocking Evans 2016