Mediocre.

For the most part, yesterday was a bit...meh.

I didn't get any sleep the previous night*.  We trudged inland for a underwhelming field trip.  I spent too much time preparing a gummy, tasteless meal in the slow cooker.

I did, however, get to spend 45 minutes on the beach by myself, reading my book.  And I went and got my hair did.  My stylist is very young.  She told me about her new hamster and about her third row tickets to see Britney Spears next week.  I don't think there was any irony in her excitement.   

^{* How irritating is it that my lack of sleep had nothing to do with the boy?!?  The one night he sleeps like a log for hours on end and I'm awake with...insomnia.}