I continue to be excessively tired after the Friday Night Out. I am literally too old for this shit, but I have no regrets because Friday Night Out was awesome. Nevertheless, I achieve minimal writing on my morning shift. Unless staring forlornly at the screen now counts as writing.
Rach is off to an adult friend’s Disney-themed birthday party, and has abandoned me to chaperone the Kinderbesten to a Children’s Party. It’s local, it’s in a park, and we all survive, which counts as a successful party as far as I’m concerned.
Back home we watch The Good Dinosaur. I’ve read the book to the Kinderbeast several times so it’s good to finally catch up with the movie – and it’s a decent movie too!
For dinner I make an enormous cauliflower curry, and we catch up with Luke Cage (episode 10).