And so here I am up working on that blasted paper. A rough edit printed, yield 3.5 pages. I need 5. So not too bad.
I am tired and achey. If I can survive this .....
The whole point is to keep your eye on the goal and not become distracted. It's only 18 months. Right? Not that I dare to work on my masters even though two instructors are teaching masters course work thankyouverymuch let me die now!
I now use words like pharyngeal and articulatory in conversation WOW.
So the anniversary weekend recap.
Dominic went to the doctor on Friday he had/has an upper respiratory infection. No work till Tuesday he was not feeling well at all. Saturday sick daddy, we went to the grocery store as a family, came home all in bed by 10. Oh and he sent me flowers which was really sweet and I cant tell you the last time he did that.
Sunday we took the boys to the park...Joseph made a hot poopie we had to come home. He took a nap, we played some board games watched XMEN III (it was pretty good I must say) had Nations for dinner and the best cheesecake I think I have ever had for dessert.
Monday Derek went to school, Joseph woke up grabbing his ears saying "ear hurt call Dr. Roo" I take him and sure enough his ear is infected his lymph node swollen.
So it wasnt a normal weekend but it wasnt all romance and flowers not at all. We didnt get to go out to dinner without the boys. I think we barely had any alone moments at all (i.e. no wild sex took place sorry)
Maybe next year. I think I am going to put that on my tombstone. "Maybe next year" it seems fitting.
Ok back to the paper.
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