Write four lines of prose about: the liaison.
Took the boys to StrongStart this morning, then Max spent the afternoon with Kat's parents. Miles joined him after his nap, so I was able to get some rest.
I can feel myself losing the battle with sleep as I type this, so I best get on with the show.
You're confused, that's easy enough to tell. You know I hate my job, yet I do it so very well. You think there must be a story here, some wild and crazy tale.
But really, it's all because Henri has me in constant fear of revealing to the world his blackmail...