Lame day

After the failure that was my visit with Laura last night I decided that the was no reason to go over today just to go over. I would go over if the was a reason, otherwise I would tend to things at home. People were fractious all evening. Enoch and Isaac kept after each other and Enoch was playing the role of fairness Nazi with Noah. On to of that, the house was a total mess. We survived, tidied up, had dinner, as went to bed. Isaac and I didn’t time playing a game after the little kids were in bed. That’s when Laura asked if I was avoiding her tonight. By the time I was going scouts I could feel how lame it was too not have seen her and then I remembered the oil I needed to take to her so at 10 I jumped up and went over. The visit was short but not too lame since the directions were absent. I’m stuck between lame visits and lame because I don’t visit.