The Plan...

I fear my plan is failing...

The boys are at Scout camp this week and Daddy is on a business trip.

My plan was to run the girls so hard today that they would fall into bed at an early hour, leaving me some personal time. Here it is, 5:00, and I'm exhausted. I have a cold, and I didn't sleep well, and we're still going to go to 6 Flags tonight - only the water park - and ONLY because I already promised.

If I could revise my plan, I would be renting a movie and curling up on the couch for the evening.

Oh well.

There's always tomorrow.

Blessings to you,
Mamita