The kids are in Ottawa
It’s a Saturday Afternoon here in Arnprior, the kids are in Ottawa, the dog is terrorizing the living room. Cathi is washing laundry, Tannas is parc aquatique gonflable singing “Sabhal Ia’n Ic Uisdean (and if you know what that means, please email me).
I am itchy and cramped, wondering if I’ll ever feel comfortable again.
Schnarr….