It's Monday morning, and already I need a nap. To make matters worse, it's a national holiday, and my husband has to work. (Gotta love busy season!)
My kind parents have offered to take the kids to Disneyland for a few hours today, so what am I going to do with all that free time? Meet Kim at the gym and then run some errands. (Hey, I'm saving $6 for Kid's Club and getting my errands done in half the time that way...don't judge me!)
Actually, I really enjoy the gym, particularly when someone is there to work out with and talk to (instead of focusing on my own misery on that elliptical/stair climber/ab machine) (so thanks, Kim!) and the chance to spend 15 minutes (okay, an hour) at a Fresh & Easy all by myself sounds like a holiday to me, so come to think of it, maybe it won't be half bad!
We'll see. Either way, it's a holiday without my husband on holiday, so I'm starting the day bitter and sleepy (after tossing and turning all night). I'm not seeking pity...but maybe a little empathy. Anyone relate?
Happy MLK, Jr. day, by the way.
Birth of a Mouse
7 years ago
1 comment:
yeah, i have to work because my company doesn't offer today as a paid holiday... but nate's company does. how unfair.
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