It’s going to be a late night for me, I think. But I will get these edits done, even if I have to kill my brother to get through it. Which reminds me of a game a friend introduced me to that makes getting everything from fortune cookies to those annoying life advice/platitudes more tolerable. You just add three words to the end of it. Give me some words or a picture about your week and I will be your human fortune cookie.

I went to the beach on the weekend and got soaked because my son discovered that he loves running in and being thrown around by waves. The water looks nice, but it was freezing.