Is it bedtime yet?

Oh, am I tired to day. I guess it doesn't help that I didn't go to bed until 3:30 this morning. Sadly I wasn't doing anything fun. I was on an organization roll cleaning up a bunch of stuff that I brought with me to temp housing. Which meant cleaning up my mess before the cleaning people showed up this morning. Which they did bright and early. Good thing because now I get to run errands this afternoon and not worry about the dog being in the crate all day. Now I guess I'll go grab some lunch before heading out.

Some days . . .

Snapshot of Ronette and Dana's after dinner conversation -

Me - I'm going to have to dig through my baking stuff to see what I can make that's sweet.

R - Ice cream. I want ice cream.

Me - Ice cream isn't in the cabinet.

Pause

R - Are you going to the store to get me ice cream?

Me - Do you really need ice cream that bad?

R - Yes! I'm telling you, I'm CRAVING ice cream. If I were craving pickles too, I might think I was pregnant. Well, I am sort of craving vinegar now that I think about it.

D - Is there something you want to tell me?

R - God loves me. And when I say God loves me, I mean God REALLY loves me.

Needless to say, I rolled my eyes right up to heaven and went to the grocery store.