Today I went back to sleep after my kid got on the short bus. I slept until one pm. It was the last day of school, so I figured why not. I usually live on like 5 hours or less (which is stupid considering I don't have a real job) and the sleep was honestly much more useful than anything else I might have gotten done. When she got home I managed to stay calm through an hour or so of meltdowns (pencil sharpener wouldn't work right, sneakers don't match her dress, she can't draw her chibi manga princess quite right, etc) while making phone calls to work out various mundane problems.
Then we went to the library! Yay!
Yeah. I made dinner and stuff, and made sure bathing happened, and got the power company to hold off a few more weeks, and went to the post office, and ensured safety throughout, but the library was the big thing. Woohoo. Books rock my socks.