E is lining his trains up side by side, rather than like a train. That usually means a particularly strong rigid-thinking day, where extra patience is needed.
The temperature is supposed to rise 30 degrees in the next few hours. My joints are already starting to hurt.
I don't like to talk about household-related fears here, but fears are there. I will get through them by focusing on E.
Good morning, world. I declare: Today will be a fun day.