Only an hour knitting tonight at choir. I had to pick up crickets during practice so we could feed the Boy's fire-bellied toads.
The Boy has been moaning about these wimpy book reports that he's put off until the last minute. Everything is so easy for him at school that when he gets something that he can't do it two seconds, it's impossibly hard and results in more procrastination and whining. I don't like whining. Oh well.
Time to clean the kitchen and go to bed.
1 hour tonight, 100.5 hours total (woo-hoo! I broke 100!)
Go Canada!
Margie
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