Quiet Days, Quiet Nights
I’m getting a good bit done here in the house, but I’m not as far along as I’d like to be. The kids will be back in only four days. And I have a boatload of things I still need and want to do.
I’m taking Friday off work, but I will only be home for half a day. So that means I have an hour tonight, four hours tomorrow night, four or five hours on Friday morning, four or five hours on Saturday night, and ten hours on Sunday to finish up everything I want to get done. That’s a total of twenty-five hours. I have to get cracking. Don’t be surprised if I don’t blog much between now and Sunday night.
It’s still dreadfully hot here, but it’s only another day and another night before the a/c guy comes.
It’s quiet here, day and night. That’s unusual. I suppose I could get used to it. But I don’t want to. I miss my babies.