Feh

My in-laws have stayed with us since yesterday. I hosted everyone else for Mother's Day. My house looks like a bomb went off. There is stuff everywhere. This afternoon, I have to take them halfway around the Beltway in pouring down rain on the cusp of rush hour, with both kids in the car, and then come all the way back.

Remember that scene in Ferris Bueller when Cameron screams--that long scream when the camera seems to start in his throat and come out with the noise--and the whole city reverberates?

That's my blog post for today.