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I'm no sure why I always think--Oh when husband is gone, I'm going to have time to do X Y and Z and get this that and the other done. I never do--instead I spend ALL the time consoling children who miss dad even at times they wouldn't be seeing him anyway (like--you know it is Monday--Dad works til 5pm on Monday, so you miss him like crazy at 1pm on Monday), taking care of said children who suddenly become helpless, and wearing them out so they will actually sleep (without daddy's kisses that according to Emily make her Magical).
So why do I think I'm going to be able to clean out the closet, write the article for the student newspaper that I should have written last week, finish my lace knitting AND watch a movie that husband doesn't want to see? Yeah.
So why do I think I'm going to be able to clean out the closet, write the article for the student newspaper that I should have written last week, finish my lace knitting AND watch a movie that husband doesn't want to see? Yeah.