woke up with a sore throat today. it was actually in the 40s overnight. i'm going to reread this post in july and wistfully remember actually being "cold" in the morning. made some hot tea.
kiddo comes back today. she spent the night with the ex. they're going to the farmer's market and crawfish festival today. i woke up a bunch overnight, but i'm okay so far. played some xbox, made some more soup, went running, considering doing some lifting.
lunch: homemade beef stew (omfg its good)
dinner: chicken and sour cream
alright, kiddo came back an hour early, chilled, went to her friend's birthday party at pump-it-up, ran into a HS classmate there, he has four daughters, as does the father of the little girl celebrating her birthday. i'll probably never see him again. he didn't recognize me (big surprise). anyway, i finally got kiddo out of there and we're now back at the house and she's having some dinner. i'm going to go lift and try to keep my mind off, well, everything.
i'm going to the cemetery tomorrow morning after church to pay my respects to my grandparents and a few others.
lifting never happened, fuckit.
"daddy, if you don't go to sleep when i do, the easter bunny won't come."
