This was a bad idea, because three hours later, I wasn't sleepy enough for bed, but it hurt too much to do anything but stand in the middle of the room not touching anything. It's always a bad night when the thought of laying down in a soft bed makes you want to rip your skin off, and the air is blowing too hard, but you are also overheated. These are real world problems people.
Meanwhile, I fully recognized that July the 1st was coming, and the I promptly forgot all about it and put up the computer desktop and visiting teaching printables a day late. SORRY PEOPLE.
In other news, DadGuy mentioned moving to me, and he is, (wait for it...) WILLING TO COMMUTE.
This is huge news, friends, because we have always lived mega close to wherever he works, but in order to get the type of house we need, in a price range that works, we have to live a few extra miles away.
Of course, this is not an announcement of our departure. It's just nice for everyone to be on the same page about the house we're currently living in, and that page is called, "Not-our-forever-house."
GUYS: WILLING TO COMMUTE. <-Whoa.
