2:42, nearing time to get kids.  

Ideas keeping me in chair.  Put glasses on then took them off and now everything is fucking blurry.  Hope this makes sense, what I’m writing.  From what I see everything seems to be spelled right.  Should really be writing in actual journal now, not typing.  David Sedaris coming to Sonoma County in November, would have to have Mom and Dad watch the wee shites… maybe.  Thinking about writing again and what I do when I think, overthink, or even wonder about what to put to page and that’s when trouble starts.  Everything you need is RIGHT AROUND YOU.  So. True.