Strange events...

So, I was taking the recycling this morning. The only time I really drive the van anymore is to take the recycling. We put everything into 13 gallon trash cans so we don't have to go so often. Today was the day, it had to be done. As soon as I closed the kitchen door, I tried to lock the dead bolt and realized I didn't have a house key on that key ring (another long story). So, I climbed into the van and called John. We took the recycling, then headed to John's work to get a house key. Somehow while there the girls managed to convince him it was a good idea for them to stay with him at work today. He agreed (shockingly, not that he doesn't take them on occasion but never both at the same time). So here I am at home...alone...trying to figure out if I should put my feet up (something rarely done) or go through a few things that need to be sorted or work on notes for Story of the World for next year. Hmmm. I don't know, but I know this...I'm done typing now.