Thrilling Monday report, see man:
Embedded ourself with recurrence of fever, man.
Coughed for at least half an hour before zzz-ing, man.
Breakfasted/skoolbused Mini-B., groggy Two Guys man.
Breakfast for us was 2 of Mini-B.'s chicken melts, ingest we man.
A siesta was then taken, zzz we man.
We dreamed of being at an ES in the largest casa that we'd ever seen, quite vivid man.
Through the whole thing, we bought 2 unremarkable items for $1 + half-of-half a buck each, not skunked man.
It is good to dream about one's passions, si man.
And if we can't dream about rubias, at least we can dream about ESs, conclude we man.
Lunch was 2 turkey-&-Swiss sandwiches, ingest we man.
Saw new doctor, British Indian he man.
Never have we met anyone more laid-back, nonaggressive he man.
He defers to our one doctor for imaging, defer he man.
He defers to our other doctor for Rx management, defer he man.
He will run a couple of tests on us on Wednesday, at least there's that man.
Got out just in time for after-skool gridlock, man.
If a genie offered us Many wishes, one of ours would be the following, see man:
Replace all Skoolzone speed limits with signs saying "So Many Pedestrians... So Little Time," si man.
Had to gas T-B.-mobile, Costco proximal man.
Place was beyond mobbed at half-past Many p.m., pent-up demand from Easter closure perhaps man.
Mini-B. was lobbying us to bring something for din-din, lobby wee man we man man.
We decided to order a Costco 'roni 'za, si man.
We left with one after sweet-talking the 'za girl into jumping us ahead of a Manyzen others, man.
Din-din was the referenced Costco 'roni 'za + r'b'r, ingest Two Guys man.
Costco 'za is distinctly of poorer quality of at least 2 other local 'za emporia, conclude we man.
However, Costco 'za is half the price of said other local 'za emporia, therefore best 'za ever man.
Mini-B. didn't want a movie night, study for State Inglish exam on Tuesday man.
No party with the rubias tonight, no cavort we man.
We revisit one doc Tuesday morn, opportune caucus time opened up man.
Then Mama T-B. wants us to "pop in for just a minute," yeah right man.
We need to get/deliver some stuff for Uncle T-B., si man.
And that was/is our thrilling Monday, report we man.