It coincides with Tigger getting grounded until his room is clean, and put on supervised laundry detail for one month. It coincides with me having mounds of laundry to catch up on, and house cleaning to do before my sister-in-law visits for the first time.
And not to forget, it coincides with Shakespeare's Birthday. Which reminds me:
ba-dum ba-dum ba-dum ba-dum ba-dum (cue iambic pentameter backup music)
To shout out a great big birthday wish to (yeah, I know that was weak -- note the need for backup)
Tonight, Flar will be taking TIgger bowling and Critter will be at tutoring club in the early evening. That gives me until 7:30 or 8 to come up with the most artistic way of "locking" the remote control box to remind us about keeping the television off.
I've got two disks left on book five of the series to which I'm listening (book six isn't out yet), and then two short books racked up to follow. I've got a new devotions book, and a queue of fiction and non-fiction books to read.
And we've got plenty of space on the DVR, to save the shows we usually watch.