Three day weekends are ENTIRELY too long.
If I, as the rooster's biggest fan and staunchest advocate, find it hard to endure three days in constant contact, how on earth will he ... fill in the blank...
Okay, I know. I know already. You're right.
But still.
Is it Tuesday yet? I crawl on my bloodied belly through the war zone desperate to reach another work day.
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Two kids, two full time careers - lots of people do it gracefully, but for me it's a challenge, particularly as I struggle with my boy, the rooster, and his "constellation" of health and developmental issues. Medicine so far fails to cure what ails us, so I'm trying a self-prescribed intensive dose of blogging to see if that does the trick.
1 comment:
Dude! I feel your pain! Noah had no school Friday either, so it was a FOUR day weekend. I found myself wondering aloud what in the world we were going to do with our two desperately bored-getting-into-trouble for the last three hours before bedtime. I'm SO glad it's Tuesday!
Glad you got through it. :) What do you do with work in the summers when the Rooster is out of school?
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