UUUGggggghhhhh
And yes, that’s the unpleasant sound of groaning over a weekend that passed too quickly with too much work and too little free-time. I despise tax season. I also despise pink eye, in fact I put them both in the same boat as a bad case of either will have you rubbing your eyes till you bleed. At least Pink eye has drops . . . and tax season has the Fair Tax, but that’s another blog.
So Friday night I was to go out with the wife to a movie, I get in, she heads out . . . forgot that tags expired on car. As she closes door behind her daughter wakes up. We go upstairs as she’s had an accident in her bed and we need to get her changed. I end up talking in 5 different voices for over an hour before wife returns back home. Too late to make the movie. She wasn’t sure when it started and did some shopping as she thought she had time. Oh well. We all ended up playing around in daughters room which ended with me practicing a song from memory for a good while. Didn’t do too bad even if I do say so myself.
Saturday . . . can I remember Saturday? I think I played some WoW; I think. I know I spent more time with daughter as she was starting to act odd. OH NOW I remember. yeah . . . bad girl. Daughter was . . . geez. She came real close to getting her first real spanking from father. Talked to brother some . . . said he was going to come out but I guess he didn’t make it. Well I mean I know he didn’t make it but he said his time was short anyway. Daughter finally goes to bed after we find she’s got pink eye. Wife starts the drops and then ensues the battle for her taking her meds.
Since Pink eye is typically highly contagious we opted to stay home from church and life group on Sunday as we did not want to start an epidemic. We ended up staying in. Our only outing today was to Weigle’s to pick up some things for daughter. Did a lot of work yesterday and today from home. Could have done more I guess . . .
It’s been rough, not looking forward to tomorrow. Really starting to not like where I work. Eh, I did finally come up with my life’s ambition . . . I think I’ll keep it to myself for now though. I have shared it with wife; not sure if the feedback I got was serious, thought out, or just “oh someone is talking to me” LOL
Take care all . . . Friar’s had a rough weekend . . . it’s all good though