Man o man. It’s been ten freaking days since I wrote anything on 20F20T! WTF??? I’m in the middle of something. Not sure what it is. Lots of schlepping daughters to and fro, lots of family stuff. I have an underlying sense of anxiety lining my stomach. Ran out of coffee (drinkable coffee, that is) yesterday. Put the girls down an hour ago for their alleged nap, and I still hear Beenie doing some kind of song and dance up there. She pooped before I put her down, could she have pooped again? I’m SO not in the mood for this today. Not quite awake yet. It is 2:04 p.m. EST. WHERE’S MY GODDAM COFFEE?!