Home alone

*pulls covers up to her nose*

I just dropped Reagan off for a special work day shooting the Marine Corps Marathon.

His alarm woke us up at 2:15, but I woke up about twenty minutes before that from a dream that we overslept.

Despite successfully going to sleep at 8pm yesterday, I think I'm going to try to get a few more hours. This home making stuff is exhausting!

Yesterday I put together one of these, one of these, and six of these in various sizes. The wire racks took lots of hammering. The table and wire racks involved lots of screw-driving.

Dad, of all the tools you've gifted Reagan and I with over the years, why couldn't a battery powered screwdriver been among them?! ;D

Speaking of Dad and things I'd normally post to twitter, phone reception here sucks. Calls get through, but texts don't seem to. And I haven't been carrying my phone, or taking time out to post status updates anyway.

Mmmh. more sleep.