Way more rested.

Today is the day the car gets washed.

The hashbrown pattie is greasy. Very crunchy and greasy. The coffee is thin and hot.

I find a spot in the sun and close my eyes.

A real lunch.

All the meatloaves are gone.

I really want to buy this box of peanut butter cap’n crunch.

I stick the lasagna in the oven and run back upstairs to get her to practice so that she isn’t late.

I forget how hot it gets in the sun.

Broken record.