Drinking Gatorade, sitting on the couch doing nothing. This is probably not what the University of Florida had in mind when they developed this radioactive-looking stuff back in the 1980s (sorry - 1960s! Thanks Wiki); so much wasted potential.
Lydia is nursing, having slept a recently-rare hour and a half, letting me accomplish an hour and a half or so of work. Then they're off to some parenting group at Cole Harbour Place - home of Sidney Crosby! - leaving me the opportunity to be mildly productive once again. Note: productivity will be inversely proportional to number of blog posts. Stay tuned nosy reader.
Really, this day hasn't been too much different than a typical slow day at the office - other than the diapers that is (insert 'dealing with shit' joke here).
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