It's called LIFE

It started out as a very good day, actually. I woke up a bit late but, nevertheless, well rested. I went out to arrange daycare for my little princess as i will be heading out to grad studies pretty soon. After such formalities we went out to lunch; i decided to enjoy the outdoors as we are usually cooped-up inside ruining her summer. I made mac and cheese for the princess' dinner (it's her favourite), and stir fried rice with shrimp for the rest of the family. We watched "Baby's First TV" together with daddy and big sister, and we all ended up having too much water melon as we were very hot and thirsty; mind you, we do have central air, but for some reason, someone turned it off, and the whole time we couldn't figure out why we were so hot. Anyways, it's up and running again. I watched "Last Comic Standing" at 9pm because i enjoy a good laugh, and because i actually find it quite relaxing. My husband received a phone call from his sister at around 10pm. His father had been diagnosed with prostate cancer. As a matter of fact, today is not a good day for the family.