Thrilling Monday report, see man:
Awoke at o'dark-Many, groggy Two Guys man.
Breakfasted/skoolbused Mini-B., groggy Two Guys man.
Miu active and demanding, active demanding miu man man.
Breakfast was toast, ingest we man.
Immediately headed for Siesta #1, highly necessary zzz we man.
Awoke within an hour of noon, self-roust carcass we man.
Uncle T-B. had left message that an Rx was ready, medicate senior he man man.
We first got a few nonperishable items, combine errands we man.
Got to pharmacy, timely we man.
"Rx isn't scheduled until after half-past 2 tomorrow, si man," said pharmacy staffer man.
We did get record fixed so pharmacy contacts us and not Uncle T-B., eliminate garbling man.
Decided we'd wait till tomorrow to visit Uncle T-B., save trip we man.
Two hours later, we get text "Rx ready for Uncle T-B., si man," man.
Voted in runoff election, patriotic we man.
Mini-B. had decent day in skool, good man.
Of course, he is still doing all the work for his group project, man.
There should be some consequences for do-nothing sloths, we man.
Siesta #2 was taken, zzz we man.
Din-din was pulled pork + BBQ sauce + baked beans, ingest Two Guys man.
We were mildly surprised that Mini-B. liked it this well, surprised we man.
The Sam's package is too big for Two Guys, so a little is left over for later, lunch or snack we man.
Humidity as oppressive as stated earlier by mam ma'am, Texas weather not Many man.
Supposed to monsoon like an illegitimate male child all week, sick of rain we man.
No party with the rubias tonight, no cavort we man.
Must monitor Mini-B.'s progress, project-managing we man man.
No major Tuesday plans beyond visit to Uncle T-B., no plan we man man.
And that was/is our thrilling Monday, report we man.