I'm not exactly certain what happens to my days, other than they disappear very quickly. My husband is home this week and is trying to get a months worth of crap done, and work fulltime, in that time frame. And I don't mean little piddly crap, I mean tearing down the shed, putting up the fence for the cows, making huge financial decisions related to sheds and barns. Oh, and make decisions about the upstairs bathroom and wants that done by the end of June! Nope, can't do it the easy way, he has to try to do it all in a week, which makes for a very cranky man. And do I need to remind anybody that I'm almost 5 months pregnant and that in general makes me cranky?, let alone adding a cranky man to it? It ain't pretty.
I also am finding when it rains, it poors. I have to provide service to the poor for my job as a leader and well, am about to get fired if I don't do something. So I have applied at multiple places (shelters) and really wanted to go to the domestic abuse shelter, not the homeless shelter. So the domestic abuse shelter never got back to me so I sucked it up and went to the homeless shelter and wouldn't ya know? Now I've got them both calling looking for help! So I go today to the homeless shelter to help for a while and next week for training at the domestic abuse shelter and well, damn, my CEO should be really freakin' happy!!!
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