This isn't so easy..

I'm going to post things on here, I swear. I even bought a laptop so I can post and watch the kids. But "they" are in one of those moods though. The the type that turns my brain into something the consistency of oatmeal. This summer was so short and yet they are still bored. School starts tomorrow. It's a good thing. If school wasn't starting, the men in the white coats were going to come and take me away. That huge thunder clap this morning scared the poop (not literally but I wouldn't put it past her) out of the dog. She ran out into the rain. What happened to cowering in the bathtub like she does on 4th of July? Now the entire house smells like wet dog. It's going to be one of those days. It's cocktail hour somewhere, right. Or brunch-12:50 is still considered brunch, isn't it? Some how a glass of wine needs to be worked in here.