Yesterday the bus driver at the boys school, who might remind one a little of a chubby Forrest Gump, talked sternly to me through my window. Doors locked? Check
Speaking of the boys school when the weather gets crazy people and cars I have never seen come outta nowhere disrupting the unspoken agreement us regulars have about whose spot is whose. Hence the need for Forrest to talk to me.
Thinking one of my next cooking adventures will be sushi. Yes please.
And lastly! JD has a overnighter this weekend and Kade is going to my dads solo for the weekend. I managed to score almost 24 hours kid free with the hot husband.
The latest adventure begins Thursday with the cardio class, so excited!
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