More accurately, Resolutions for 2017. I don’t usually make New Years Resolutions. On the London- San Sebastián- Barcelona trip we took for our first anniversary, decided to make Anniversary Resolutions instead.  And then just made the same one for the next 10 years. 

Might have to redeclare it though. Have not been drinking enough champagne of late. 
But feeling like a resolution or two might help me waste less time. 

This morning, instead of naturally awakening to sunlight light gently brightening my room (as the fancy alarm B got me for Christmas because he hates the beep on my old one promises), I was awoken by C announcing  “You clock is lame. It’s 7:24.”

And since my car is at the shop (f’ing tree rats), that didn’t leave much time to get the kids on the MUNI. WEnt downstairs to find proof that HBG can in fact transfer leftovers to a lunch size container on his own. And can get C to cut up his apple for him. 

Have him a dollar and sent them out the door. Am now back in bed w a cup of coffee (after sloshing some into the shoes I left in the pantry) and tracking them on Find My Friends. They appear to have arrived at school and its 8:04 so this MUNI in the morning thing is kinda awesome.