The Busy-Lazy boys had yum Korean eats for lunch to celebrate the Lunar New Year. We got our usual soondobu and fried mandoo, which were deloycious.
I was gonna tell y’all a story about how the boy is currently obsessed with the notion of “Opposite Day,” so anything you say has the opposite meaning of what you actually said.
Like, if you’re jealous of someone’s mad math skillz (which is apparently a coveted skill among the Busy-Lazy boys), then you’re not jealous, even if you really are jealous. But the story and the game—which we played all through lunch—are both so convoluted and I can’t construct a coherent sentence right now, on account of the cold meds that I’m taking, so I’m just gonna take a nap now.