Back to work this morning...ugh. The restless nights i usually have on Sunday nights before i have to work were back again, magnified by Matt having a rough night with his knee. Since Matt still can't drive, i took the Mercedes instead of the Jeep. This way i could listen to NPR on the way to the airport. Small things, i know, but it makes a difference. i couldn't believe how light it was at 5:30 when i left the house. The airport was the same ol' thing. Somethings change, somethings stay the same. They gave me a Kia Sedona this week...not my idea of an "upgrade", but such is life. i'm falling right back into the swing of things at work, but it is weird being gone for so long. We shall see...
Even though Matt is stranded at home, we've got lots of friends who'll be checking up on him and i'll be calling a couple times a day as well. Plus, Lance/
lanceleo promised to stop by everyday on his way home from work to bring the pain and help with Matt's physical therapy.
And as a side note, in reference to
yesterday's post we asked the question: "Who does Matt look like?" The answer we were looking for was Peter Griffin...Pe-ter-Grif-fin...um...yeah...