Life in the Fast lane

As you may already know, Kit Kat got her driver's license. This week she also got a permit to park at her school. Now she is dangerous. Yesterday she drove to school. Of course I heard that she stopped by Chick Fil-A after school for a snack. Ahh. The good life.

Tonight Kit Kat has drama practice after school. Nobody has to go pick her up afterwards. She drove her car. Same deal tomorrow night. She has a drama presentation after school. She will drive her car.

The real bonus happened when Momoko arranged for Kit Kat to be on her insurance. It actually did not cost that much extra. Kit Kat is listed as an additional driver on the car. Yee haw. She has full coverage for a low extra fee. Makes me think Kit Kat should go to college locally, if only for the low insurance rate Momoko got her.

Daylight Savings

Today I rushed home from work and found that everybody was already home. Great. We can go to tennis early right? No luck. People needed to eat a snack first. I still wanted to get out there early because of Daylight Savings Time. We run out of sunlight much earlier now.

Well we did get to tennis a bit early. There was nobody else there at the tennis court. We all did a lot of running to catch the balls. This tired everybody out fast. Momoko took a break, returned, and voted for us to go home. What? We were supposed to be there for exercise.

I talked everyone into playing one last set of tennis. However that did not last long. At least we get home early for dinner. Kit Kat is cooking brats. Good stuff.

Parade Magazine has Landed

Yesterday I had to stay very late at work. So today I made sure I got off early to make up. When I got home, I did not find Momoko there. Today is the day we get a lot of newspapers delivered to the house. There is one city paper, and two local town papers. I decided to read one of the town papers.

The strange thing was that there were many inserts in the town paper. I guess when times are tough, the stores advertise. The most interesting insert was a copy of Parade Magazine. Normally we get that in our paid city paper. Now it seems we also receive a copy in the free town paper. Perhaps our paper is growing up.

When Momoko finally did come home, she had a salad for me to snack on. Yum yum. Thanks Momoko.