So Mindles, we just got a new fireplace—one that actually blows out hot air, and it’s turned out to be quite a “hot spot” for the kids.
Last night, I dreamed I was in Monterey and it was sunny. We were at some kind of extended family gathering, Wendy was in the mix, and we only had three days there, and we had stayed inside the entire first day.
I was so frustrated the second day, and Mom told us that we were going to be staying inside that day too, so I took off for a run. I was loving the sunny outside, and then Wendy called me back home, and I didn’t listen.
When I got back, they had all left for the beach and taken my kids. I was really mad.
So I woke this morning thinking that it was time to move to Monterey.