Life still feels good
On Tuesday I went to my work. I have pretty early morning, compared to the last two years when I really didn't need to get up until 7 (when the Youngest decided to wake up) Though I only work for 4 hours, it's quite intense. I need to be fast, efficienct, I need to learn what to do when machines act up.... soooooooo much to learn. Yesterday, on my second day there, I felt a little bit more relaxed, but only occasionally. It's gonna take some time before I can learn it all. But hey! isn't that what all work is about... Plus I really REALLY like it there. TO be able to do something other than stare the walls and occasionally cleaning up....
The mornings will become interesting next week when boys come home. I need to wake them up, dress them, take them to daycare (thankfully breakfast is served there... I'd hate to wake up even earlier to make that) and then ride a bicycle to the job. Maybe I should start making myself a breakfast to I can eat it on the coffee break?
Today is Youngest's birthday. He's now two years old. And he's starting daycare on Monday. *Sniffle* My baby is not a baby anymore. If he takes up after his brother, soon he'll start talking like maniac. Both have had a troubles to start talking but when Oldest learned, he has not shut up afterwards. Than boy can talk your ears off!
This week is "fatherweek". Me and ex have a system that boys live with each of us one week at time. And of course Youngest birthday is now. I miss him and want to hug him. We are celebrating the birthday together on Sat, but still...
Ugh... am crying again. I've been horribly emotional lately. Meh.
Today is my day-off and I woke up early.. well, I think it's good that I can keep the rhythm, but now I have abundance of time and I need to figure out what to do. (Other than the doc appointment I have today) I kinda want to write....
I think I steal line from Yankumi-sensei. "FIGHTO-OH!"
The mornings will become interesting next week when boys come home. I need to wake them up, dress them, take them to daycare (thankfully breakfast is served there... I'd hate to wake up even earlier to make that) and then ride a bicycle to the job. Maybe I should start making myself a breakfast to I can eat it on the coffee break?
Today is Youngest's birthday. He's now two years old. And he's starting daycare on Monday. *Sniffle* My baby is not a baby anymore. If he takes up after his brother, soon he'll start talking like maniac. Both have had a troubles to start talking but when Oldest learned, he has not shut up afterwards. Than boy can talk your ears off!
This week is "fatherweek". Me and ex have a system that boys live with each of us one week at time. And of course Youngest birthday is now. I miss him and want to hug him. We are celebrating the birthday together on Sat, but still...
Ugh... am crying again. I've been horribly emotional lately. Meh.
Today is my day-off and I woke up early.. well, I think it's good that I can keep the rhythm, but now I have abundance of time and I need to figure out what to do. (Other than the doc appointment I have today) I kinda want to write....
I think I steal line from Yankumi-sensei. "FIGHTO-OH!"