Today at parks, Angel brought her Bratz diary which had an eletronic gadget on the front cover. It had a supposed "Matchmaker" mode in which you could type names and birthdates and see if it was true love or not. I turned out to not be very compatible as the highest score I got was a six with -- guess a name --. The best part was when Jess matched a perfect ten with Awaan.
This set off a whole barrage of sarcastic nicknames and antics. The kids started to draw pictures of the wedding day (Jess already popped out a gaggle of ten babies) and creating wedding presents. While that was going on, I sat in the corner with Ivette (whose shoes had been stolen by her step-brother, Eli, and thrown in the trash can) watching Mulan.
So far the week feels as if it is being dragged out by some terrible time monster. I blame it on the weather and the rising humidity. Anyway, time to do something productive.
