2 things occur tommorow:
- Gill’s 40th Birthday: And her black tie dinner that I’m attending, being the youngest by probably 15 years…
- Gill’s 40th Birthday Request: I take the boys to school tommorow
I’ve got to be up at 6:30am tommorow to get them fed, clothed, geared up with books and in the car (William apparently point blank refuses to walk to school). Biggest worry: getting up at 6:30. Alarms set, Dad is supposed to bring the dog in to try and wake me up (FYI: he spent the day eating cowpats).
Wish me luck!