Scurry

[madrobins]

For some reason no one's alarm clocks went off; we woke at 7:30 (an hour past the usual time). Sarcasm Girl thoughtfully reduced the chaos by being sick and going back to bed. Spouse decided he couldn't do his usual Friday allergy shot, which meant that when Avocado ran out the door without a vital piece of her homework, came back for it, then got caught in the Muni No-Bus Death Spiral, the car was here and I was able to drive her to school. By the time I got home Spouse was gone, SG was conked out upstairs, and the dog (fed before I left) was dozing in the sun. Meanwhile, I had washed all the dishes left over from last night (SG was on deck, but had fallen into homework and bed) and I still have to redo all the baked goods from last week. (Remade the caramel fudge yesterday, so that's all taken care of.) The brownies are in the oven; the banana bread is being readed; cookies later in the day. Somewhere in there I will feed klages's cats, hit the market, and then pick Avocado up from her post-season softball game and take her to Scouts. Still haven't sewn the patches on her new Scouts vest, but she'll just have to cope. I can't do everything.