I’m Beginning to Hate Fresno
Ian’s gone again on business for a couple of days. He left at 5:30 a.m.(?) and he’ll be back late Friday afternoon. Lucas was up at 6 thumping on the walls of his room, naked as a jaybird with the bedroom light blazing. It’s very dark still at 6 a.m these days but I suppose that will improve over the weekend when the clocks go back to standard time. I am NOT a morning person. And even more than usual, I just want to hibernate.