I went back to work this morning. And Jason got to stay home. *sigh* When he gets to be home, no one is home with him. When I get to be home, the kids get to be with me. I was jealous all day of the silence and free reign he was able to enjoy. I fantasize about the things I would do if I had a whole day home alone. I'd write. I'd make myself a veggie omelet then write some more. I'd soak in the tub with bubbles and a good book. Take a nap. Write some more.
I like to dream.
Ah, the joys of being able to soak in a tub of bubbles with a good book.
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