crappy- get everyone off to school
- work out
- clean up, head to appointment
- revise, edit, etc.
- lunch
- drive three towns over to specialty dentist (ugh)
- drive back, collect husband and son for weekly therapy
- back home
- edit, revise, etc.
- dinner
- sleep
Actual plans for the day:
- get everyone off to school
- start to work out
- field call for sick child
- get text from other child that left important item at home
- drive four towns over (in opposite direction) to get sick child
- send husband on appointment
- get Gatorade for sick child
- figure out how to get important item to other child
- [ETA] rescue boy kitty from hailstorm outside
- put Neosporin on claw marks on chest and arms
- wolf down lunch
- drive three towns over to specialty dentist (ugh)
- drive back, collect husband and son for weekly therapy
- back home
- make sure sick child doesn't infect other family members
- get legal issues ironed out today
- deal with potential fall out from therapy session
- pick up other child from appointment since her ride is out sick
- crawl into closet
- dream of being an empty nester
- make everyone get their own dinner
To paraphrase Airplane!, "Looks like I picked the wrong day to stop sniffing glue. And to start posting that Sterek body-swap fic." Ugh, I'm a dummy. A tired, frazzled dummy.
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