I wore myself out going through videos in the living room – or should I say the room of the large TV. I vacuumed the fake Persian rug in front of said TV and the one behind the leather sofa. Oh, the dog hair. It keeps surfacing! I used a special rubber brush, a pet eraser vacuum and a super sucking vacuum. I vacuumed UNDER the rugs – that was a unexpected surprise. I did the “big suck and brush” on the rug beneath the dining room table and dug out all the corners that are normally stuffed with school projects and the infamous “whatever”.  And I remembered to feed the dogs who seem to be the shedders.

Then I showered and hopped on the scooter and road around for awhile. Yes!

Sometime after that; sometime after being turned down by Summer in regard to getting a couple of inches cut off her hair; sometime after downing a bit of food, I fell asleep on the sofa and Summer did the same on the floor beside me. We each had ancient comforters on us.

Now we are awake for Hell’s Kitchen, one of our traditions. Yes, we know; we know. The language, the language.