Woke up panicked that a year is a really long time and that we still have a year left before we can leave.
Tried to shake off feeling of dread by taking kids outside to ride bikes. Neighbor kid set off fire crackers at 9:00 A.M. Since July 4th when Hew was exposed to very loud cannons going off randomly, he has panicked every time he hears a loud bang. Needless to say the bike ride was immediately abandoned. Didn't care cause it was already 90 friggin' degrees and humid.
PH sent email that he is having a crap day at work.
Am either going to crawl back into bed and pull covers over head or cash in savings and buy a one way ticket to the coldest place I can find. Suggestions people?