I've been feeling a little blah and unsexy for... well... several months.
The several days we had the skids for spring break was so tiring and downright bad. It is wonderful having a quiet house again.
DH has skids for half of school vaca.
5 days with skids begins today.
I just spoke with SD on the phone.
SD: "When will we open our Easter baskets?"
Before I ever got involved with a man with kids - I simply had no idea what it entailed.
He loses everything. Keys, wallets, phones, clothing items, dog leashes, library books and even my first engagement ring (long story)... you name it... he's lost it.
DH and SS came up to visit me at work today on lunch. As I walked out, I noticed the back light of my car was smashed and there was significant back end damage.
I've had a lot of monotonous work to get done at the office, so when I take sanity breaks to read the news this is a topic that I am continuously seeing.
SD calls me into her bedroom and "needs to talk to me."
A bad start to a Monday is a special kind of suck.
My boss needed me to drop off documents to someone we will call a "higher up" by 8:30 AM.