Hot. Headache. Harrumph.

I was going to try to upload and post some pictures, but I can't find my camera cord. Grump grump harrumph. It's still freaky hot here, and now I have a huge headache, so my motivation? It is falling behind like a slow, clumsy tortoise dragging its flippers in the dust. Of Death Valley. Ugh.

Did I mention that Josh left last night for a 5 day business trip, and I'm solo parenting all week? Yeah. Grumpy ol' me still has to go do dishes and pack lunches, which is looking increasingly unlikely as we head past 10pm and Tylenol seems to have lost the joust with the headache.

Was it really only 3 days ago that we were feasting on delicacies, drinking fine wine and sleeping on a soft comfy bed in an air conditioned room? Sigh…how quickly mundanity creeps back. (Actually, "creeps" is not the right word…more like slams back into the room like a rowdy drunk frat boy.)