04.20.03
Yesterday morning, at 6am, I drove to Chicago to accomplish some things.
This morning, at 6am, I drove back to Iowa, so that I could go to the annual potluck and the Sheely's, which has become a family tradition in these parts.
A bunch of nice fat ladies cook a whole lot of tasty, homestyle food, and then a bunch of people of various ages, genders and sizes consume said food.
Then there is an egg-hunt for the little ones, and a piņata for the slightly-less-little-but-not-quite-big-yet ones to bludgeon to bits. Large amounts of candy are involved in both activities.
And then I went home and took a nap.
Driving makes me tired.
What's in your head?