Item one: Peanut walked at least 3 miles and ran on half mile of today’s 4.5 mile hike in my favorite of all places to find early blackberries, Tilden Regional Park.
Item two: I had counted on a two hour workout with 35 lbs in a backpack but settled for a glorious four hour blackberry and poison oak extravaganza.
Item three: Peanut took a full hour to eat his pudding (yes, it’s Tuesday!) and PB&LC before acquiescing to nap. I almost clawed my own eyes out.
Item four: But I didn’t. I read Infinite Jest instead.
Item five: Spouse came home early for Tennis Tuesday and we all ate crackers and hummus in between sets. And by sets I mean whenever Peanut decided he was done playing hockey with my old tennis racquet and the pink tennis ball he picked out. I’ve been playing tennis since I could walk. And I think I found out today that I’m really a lefty.
Item six: We walked the half block home and played one round of Candyland. Ask The Kitchen Witch how I feel about Candyland.
Item seven: Peanut and Spouse screamed at each other through another bath. And teeth. And new mouthwash because, my god, that kid’s breath stinks for someone who brushes twice a day. Damn.
Item eight: After his timeout for kicking Daddy, Peanut and I had a lovely talk and two books.
Item nine: Peanut then screamed and cried for an extra song after stories and songs.
I need an item ten. Because today is all ping-pongy between phenomenal and crappy. And though the day was great overall, I’m left on a slight aftertaste of crappy. So I’m breaking all this week’s rules about refined sugar and dairy and wine and such (long story, different post, fourteen alien pounds dragging me down as though they need to be the straw that f—ing poked the camel in the eye then laughed as it tried to cry but couldn’t because it lives in a desert and even a camel’s body knows not to waste tears on something so stupid, but mine doesn’t) to have a South African shiraz and some mediocre soy ice crap with coffee and chocolate in it. And pizza. And some pistachios I just found. And maybe some heirloom tomatoes with balsamic and olive oil and grey salt. For fiber.