Oh yea, it is VERY much one of those days again. I'm not sure if I'm even going to give the kids getting onto the bus grace time this morning. I think I'm heading back to bed the minute they head out of the house. The clock is set for 51 minutes, the dog is lying on my side of the bed keeping it warm until I can get back there, and now all I need to do is find the crowbar which will help me get the kids out of bed.
It might just be an ice water morning.
We didn't get our tests back last night. The rest of my classmates look on this as a reason to remain relaxed over the weekend. The resulting emotions at the response of a bad grade have been waylaid for 5 days. Personally I'm going to sit here and stress about it until I find out what I got. But that's just me.
I just woke up enough to realize… IT'S SURVIVOR DAY!!! Now I'm really looking forward to this evening when Hubby and I can cuddle and watch it together. We don't often do this with our schedule, so I always look forward to the times when we do. We've made this something of a routine. Routines are good, very good.
OK, enough rambling, time to go get the kids moving in the right direction.