Oh. Ouch. My legs are killing me today. Not my feet (which are usually what hurt after a long day at work), but my legs. I feel like I've walked Disneyland back to front nine or ten times. Sadly, I do know what that feels like so I can say that I speak from experience. Ouch.
Work. Meh. I was so depressed last night about going back today. I was curled up on the bed staring at the ceiling while Cole watched a movie. It was sad. Weirdly, it wasn't nearly as bad as I thought it would be. Maybe it was because my manager didn't show up until after 3. Or maybe it was because the branch didn't fall apart while I was gone. I don't know. But it wasn't terrible.
Cole wants to watch Chuck. I don't think he's going to be able to finish it before bed. Hmm. I guess I'll let him try anyway.
'Night!
Work. Meh. I was so depressed last night about going back today. I was curled up on the bed staring at the ceiling while Cole watched a movie. It was sad. Weirdly, it wasn't nearly as bad as I thought it would be. Maybe it was because my manager didn't show up until after 3. Or maybe it was because the branch didn't fall apart while I was gone. I don't know. But it wasn't terrible.
Cole wants to watch Chuck. I don't think he's going to be able to finish it before bed. Hmm. I guess I'll let him try anyway.
'Night!
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