21/January/2015, Day 021. Wednesday.
It was a quiet, peaceful day. Dodong and Kuya behaved, for the most part, although Kuya stretched the bounds of "good behavior" considerably. Sweetie made another delicious dinner, and after work she and Old Grump did one of the workouts on the "Leslie Sansone: Walk Away the Pounds - 5-Day Fit Walk" DVD.
But I suppose the day did have its trauma. Grump read an online article at work that made him teary eyed.
Now it is late, and Grump is desperately fighting with the INSANELY STUPID mouse pad on his laptop, attempting to finish this post before the inevitable, "WHEN are you coming to bed?" yelling begins. (He has been absolutely POUNDING on the left mouse pad key to get it to respond. Soon it will probably break, and he'll have to attach a real mouse to his laptop.)