5/15: 126 words. When I got up at 5:30 this morning, I had big plans for what I was going to get done today. But when the two-year-old woke up ten minutes later, I knew I was in trouble. When her crying woke up the six-year-old, I might as well have just tossed my laptop out the window. Oh, well. There’s always tomorrow.

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