I am catching a cold, irritatingly enough. I can feel it starting up in my throat. Hopefully, if it's been like the other colds of the past few years, it'll be comparatively mild for me. We'll see. Bleah.
The boys are with Exene the next few days; B2 didn't want to go, hid in the kitchen, crying. I had to pick him up and cajole him, get him transitioned to go to Exene's. They never fight about coming to my place; it's only when they're going to her place that they get down. B1 just grimly resigns himself to it, while B2 fusses.
I really need to clean the apartment, like top to bottom, front to back. Fall cleaning, I guess. I just want to purge a lot of the toys the boys no longer play with, but which are still around, cluttering their room. And vacuuming the corners, sweeping it up, all of that jazz. I'm going to do that the next few days, since I won't have the boys in the mix.
