It's late and I don't feel like writing.
- Who cares!?
Yes, I agree.
I can hear Lilly walking down the stairs.
- Who cares!?
Yes, I agree.
I'm sitting in my underwear typing. It's 12:41 am.
- Who cares!?
Yes, I agree.
I took Hugo to the parking lot of the Unitarian Church in Kensington to practice driving. First we played catch with the football because we both decided it was a good thing to do on a nice summer night, but then I kicked the ball and it went down the hill into some bushes that were surrounded by poison oak so we couldn't retrieve it. Oops. We'll have to go back in November, or whenever poison oak doesn't grow, to get it. I put a reminder in my calendar.