Sam likes to put on safety glasses and pretend he is either working in a lab building robots or fighting crime. I think he watches too much Phineas and Ferb. The other night he fell asleep with his safety glasses on. Maybe he felt sleep would be dangerous on that particular night.
We had our first backyard campfire tonight. We made smores, it was great. A little bit of thunder rumbling in the distance, but it wouldn't be Maine if the weather didn't change every 5 minutes.
I haven't written all weekend and I'm feeling both antsy and guilty about it. So tonight I'm going to write a little, if for no other reason than to say I did. Who knows, I may get on a roll and bang out the best 2,000 words yet.
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