Monday morning. The baby monitor is off so I need to tune my ears to my daughter's morning sounds. She can go from a whisper to a roar in no time at all.

Tomorrow I need to get my new license. I've been living in this state for almost three years and I'm still driving with an out of state license. How come some of life's easiest task are monumental for me. Here's another one, take my wife's car to the shop. I've been meaning to do this for well over a month. My car is a wreck. We are having company come this Tuesday. I need to clean my car today. It has gotten to the point where I'm embarrassed by my own car. The paint job has turned from shiny red to a powder red and with the missing hub cap it is like I'm driving around a car with a black eye.

I'm not really hungry this morning. Yesterday I had to run to the store to purchase some paint thinner and I bought a dollar bag of malt balls. I ate almost the whole thing on my 3min ride home. What was that all about?