Stir Crazy

I went to bed last night at about the time that A was getting on his flight in LA.

I've slept 8 hours, gotten up, fed the kids, mowed the lawn, weeded the three gardens, harvested some veggies, and had some time on the computer.

He is still on the plane.

I'm going to make lunch, take the kids to play at a friend's for a few hours, pack some boxes, have some dinner, bathe the kids, and get them in bed.

He will then get off the plane

Sometime around the time I decide to call it a day, he should clear customs.

That's just messed up.

I want to go over on a 5-star ocean liner, please.