Two days down. One to go. Don’t you just love short work weeks?
Hubby picked our son up at his apartment on the way home from work tonight. Well, not really on the way home since Hubby is currently working on one side of the city and Son lives/goes to school/works on the other side. Anyway, the family is together tonight. We’re united until Sunday afternoon when we have to take Son back. Guaranteed, it will be more than enough time. The same two siblings who are happily. playing checkers, listening to music and talking tonight, will be at eachother’s throats by Friday. If not before.
I can’t think of anything else to write. I’ve been busy, not sitting around doing nothing, but I’m drawing a blank tonight. If you were to stick a spigot in my ear and turn the tap the vanilla pudding would flow.
Before this gets any worse (can it?), I think I’ll say goodnight and take my vanilla pudding thoughts and go to bed.
Goodnight.