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Did you know that if you throw sidewalk chalk at someone's face at close range, it actually creates a welt and cut? My daughter demonstrated that ability today on my son while I attempted to have a conversation with an adult today. Everybody is okay and has been appropriately dealt with.

Amazing the things you learn in a day at home.

Also, we found a dead mouse outside on the porch behind the kids' doll house. It's all rigor mortisy and disturbing. Glad Daddy-O is home these days, I tell you.

In other news, what's your take on the effect of barometric pressure on people's moods? Because my son, daughter and I have all passed the tantrum baton today quite successfully, if by successful you mean making a ruckus and being irritating to other innocent bystanders.

It just clouded over and we've all gone apeshit.

Or it could be the 180 degree spin our lives have recently taken.

But really, I'm trying to roll with it. We are so damn lucky. We have NOTHING to complain about.

I suppose I could complain about having to take the damn Praxis tests tomorrow, but I just can't summon up the gumption to give a shit.

So there you have it: a window into my wacky world.

Hopefully I will get my ass back in gear here on the blog and post more regularly. It's a habit I've really fallen out of, much to my detriment, I think.

It's so much cheaper to do blog therapy than the conventional kind.

But we're out of time for today. See you next time. It's all a rich tapestry.