Dear Friends and Family,
Yesterday was a normal day. I worked. I did laundry. I loaded the dishwasher. I stared at my to do list. I went to pick up P. How is it possible that with 55% more free time, wait, it should be more when you knock out the commute, I feel like I have even less free time?
Well, today, I'm off to work. P has dance afterwards. Tomorrow, I take the car in for a 30,000 mile check and oil change. Hopefully at some point this begins to feel rewarding. Right now, there are moments where I feel like I've traded my old work and old money for more sleep for Mr. mouse. I'm not saying it's not fair, but I'm not saying it's fair either. I'm just saying.
I may just be in a funk. Yesterday, I felt angry at the world. Last night, it poured rain in response. Perhaps I'll feel better today.
Cheers!
mouse
Yesterday was a normal day. I worked. I did laundry. I loaded the dishwasher. I stared at my to do list. I went to pick up P. How is it possible that with 55% more free time, wait, it should be more when you knock out the commute, I feel like I have even less free time?
Well, today, I'm off to work. P has dance afterwards. Tomorrow, I take the car in for a 30,000 mile check and oil change. Hopefully at some point this begins to feel rewarding. Right now, there are moments where I feel like I've traded my old work and old money for more sleep for Mr. mouse. I'm not saying it's not fair, but I'm not saying it's fair either. I'm just saying.
I may just be in a funk. Yesterday, I felt angry at the world. Last night, it poured rain in response. Perhaps I'll feel better today.
Cheers!
mouse
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