I don’t work on Mondays.
I dropped #1 off at school and my brother (who is in town) and I picked up donuts and coffee for breakfast. Except I had a muffin, and I’m sure you could make a Gay Joke about that.
I did dishes. And cleaned the kitchen. And folded and put away Tiny Kid Clothing Items. Also did Grown-Up Laundry.
Then we went into town for lunch, which was nice. #2 was in a Pleasant and Jubilant Mood, as usual.
After preschool pick-up, we all went to the park and #1 needed to start a Rock Collection. This is Very Important Work. Last year, it was acorns.
I made dinner. It involved Sausages and Peppers. It also involved onions but I don’t eat those, because they are Very Nasty.
And that’s how we roll on Monday.