tonight, i am hydrogen dad; tomorrow, back to regular dad
Today Libby packed-up what's his name and headed down to Rochester for the afternoon/night/morning. This means that I get the house all to myself which, in turn, means I get to a) turn down the thermostat and b) turn up the music. Before anyone freaks out, please remember that doing so is actually my legal obligation, as I believe those two actions are mandated by the Husband's Manifesto of 1931. Seriously, look it up.
Other things I do:
- clean randomly
- eat toast for dinner
- watch basketball
Things I probably should be doing:
- working
- cleaning less randomly
- chipping that stupid ice off my driveway
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