Thursday, September 10, 2009

The Will to Live

Well, I'm home from Open House. This was a 14-hour work day, and I now have no voice. Tomorrow will be tough, especially when I try to explain the syllabus to three sections of sophs.

On top of the two kids and two jobs, our house is going on the market tomorrow.

Last night, after I collapsed on the couch at nine o'clock, Dan said of our new schedule, "This will take some getting used to."

"Yeah," I said. "And some meth amphetamine."

Kidding, of course. Totally kidding.

1 comment:

Martha said...

You'll have pushers checking out your site to sell some meth! I wanted to volunteer to do something for you in the mornings - say one day a week. What can I do? Take the kids to school? Get there and get them dressed? Or maybe at end of day? Let me know. I DO KNOW HOW HARD IT IS TO GET TWO KIDS OUT AND YOURSELVES IN THE AM!!!!! I was always "clobbered." And I looked it! Geez. I will call you this weekend. Didn't want to bug you during the week.

Project Runway - Johnny wins. Althea goes home.