I will finish eating breakfast, throw the children into their clothes, and take them to visit my parents. After that, junk food lunch out, and after that, museum. We're going to look at the hieroglyphs and the mummy, or rather, we'll look at the hieglyphs and I'll hide from the mummy. I am not brave.
If I survive it will be because I did the Mass readings aloud for the kids three days running. I am ascribing magical protective superstitious powers to it because I need that belief to get me through today. Okay, going.