*An insincere, contemptible, or impertinent imitation of something worthwhile.
Friday, July 02, 1999
I have my daughter for the weekend, and she just crashed a short time ago. It is nearly midnite and I should be heading for bed real soon myself. But I must write, remember? The annual Independence Day parade is tomorrow morning, beginning at 9:00 a.m., I think. I am hoping Little One sleeps in so we can miss it; it is such a waste of time. And it's going to be HOT, even that early in the day! It probably sounds terrible, me wishing such a thing, but I've NEVER liked the local parades, no matter what holiday they're "celebrating". Even as a kid I didn't care much for them, too many people and too much traffic to deal with. I won't have to deal with the fireworks either since all area towns are shooting their's on Sunday evening, after I give L/One back to her mother.
It is going to be unbearably hot and humid all weekend, so I'm not sure what me and L/One will do to keep entertained -- and COOL. My mom wants L/One to come down to their house tomorrow to swim; that should keep her happy for several hours. I've never seen a kid that Hey, maybe I can get in some writing while she swims, or maybe even some reading. That would be cool!
This entry is going nowhere, and in a hurry, so I think I'll crawl off to bed myself... Later |