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Glimpse in the life...jealous?

Planned for the day:
  • 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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stoney321
Apr. 10th, 2013 05:14 pm (UTC)
Can I just come sit in your lap? how about that, good? ;)

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Reading this? I'm just curious. Because that's really detail-oriented of you. Feel free to stop reading. But you can see that there's more here, so are you going to keep reading? Really? That's pretty dedicated. I'm impressed. No, really. I'm not being sarcastic, why do you get like that? See, this is the problem I have with your mother - yes. YES. I'm going there. It's time we put all of our cards on the table.

I love you, why are you doing this? After all we've been through? You don't have to be like this. You know, still reading. You could be baking a pie. And then sharing it with me.

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