As I was driving around without her in the back seat, I found myself having complete thoughts. Ideas that I was completely awake for. Flickers of consistent brainpower that I consistently used to have.
What were these sparks of brilliance, you ask?
Well, then I picked up Janie from school and we rushed home to feed her before her nap, but I couldn't put her to bed right after lunch, of course, because who wants to lay down right after they eat a big meal? [and because I've been wondering if she still has some acid reflux] So then we watched Sesame Street for a bit, read a few books and then she was too cranky so I put her to bed and then I was trying to figure out which room to clean that would cause the least noise and I forgot all about the laundry that I could have folded so now I'm behind on that and somehow I just ended up on my bed reading about Laman and Lemuel on the ship and it's amazing that I didn't fall asleep and did some bookkeeping butthenJaniewasawakeanditwastimeto...
wait, what was I saying?
Oh, my coherent thoughts... right?
right.
well, um, I, um...
I forgot.
I know they had something to do with... Janie?
maybe?...
...
