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?!
A Mid-Afternoon Summer’s Daymare
20 Fingers, 20 Toes 
Oh no, didn’t you get coffee yesterday? I ran out a few days ago, too. But made Sean go to the store Monday night. And so now I’m okay again. But I’m out of shortening. I need shortening for blueberry cake…
i’d use butter if i were you! don’t ever say no to butter. i got some ok coffee last night at stupidfresh. i freakin’ hate that place. it’s way too big. DON’T FORGET TO FLOUR THE BERRIES!!!
have some red meat. the b12 will give you energy!
mmmm… meat…
neeed ccooofffeee nnow! had some ggreeen teaa – noot woorkiing..