That’s what they call it as flames engulf different fuel sources.

I did nine more certifications yesterday while waiting around for a company to call me back.

They never did.

Between staring at a screen and waiting around and all the steps I got in before work, I was wiped the fuck out come 5pm…

But I was well informed about hazardous materials by the time I collapsed on the bed.

The kiddos crashed at Beatle Sue and StanStan the Rockman’s house for the night so Jitterbug and I just relaxed around the house.

Because today is going to be crazy.

We are about to go for a run.

Then GooGoo needs a fucking bath.

And then sangria to be made.

And I’m grilling dinner apparently?

Fuck it. I’ve been craving a burger anyway. Let’s do it.

See ya’ on Monday.

More soon. ~SC