A childless day

The Kid is at my sister’s house for the weekend.

This means I got to sleep in.

I didn’t get up until about an hour ago.

You have no idea how good it feels to roll over, look at the clock, read the time as 11:42am, and roll back over because you know no one is going to come bounding into your room asking for oatmeal and Powerpuff Girls videos.

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