Monday morning.
I thought that I'd do some blogging this weekend but I didn't even get all the important stuff scratched off of my list. Now it's almost 8:30 on Monday morning and I still haven't showered. I theoretically work at nine and it's a 25 minute drive to work.
Whatever. It was a beautiful foggy sunrise over the lake and I woke up in a good mood. Gillian was cooperative with her diaper change (which is a rarity these days) and has been a doll for the past half hour since we've been up.
Anyway, I'm off to the shower. Wish I didn't have to go to work. I miss my baby the worst on Mondays.
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IF I were you (and I am) I wouldn't go to work anymore, they're oppressing you.
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