Midweek rambles
- still scratching our heads over the son who's a bit muzzy-headed himself
- he's still under house arrest/grounding/whateveryouwannacallit, but the next step has yet to show itself
- we're confused
- tired of talking
- i read my previous post, while full of parental wisdom, is a bit more of a challenge
- what was i thinking?
- needing a vacation from the worries of parenthood
- in other news...
- question...what do you do about a situation when you're paid too generously for a job and don't feel right about accepting it?
- some of the kids and i helped someone, and they paid way too much for our services
- what's your first instinct?
- we didn't realize it until we were headed home and opened the check
- wowza
- thinking i'll take tomorrow OFF
- yeah, we'll do schoolwork, but i need to shut off my brain
- gary laughs at me when he has a heckuva time getting to sleep
- i'll climb into bed, turn over and, click, i'm in lala land
- he's jealous, but at least grins and shakes his head
- see, he has this brain that goes into overdrive once he hits the bed
- me, not so much
- i'm thinking my body and head are so exhausted at the end of the day, that escape is the best option
- running away from home is option #2
- asked second son, who's got an apartment now, if on the nights he sleeps here (about once a week), we can treat his place as a sort of beach house
- no, it's not on the beach, but i have a pretty lively imagination
- he said no
- shoot, i was thinking i'd gotten him at a weak moment, and he'd agree
- huh
- well, anyway...think i'll wander off and read or something
- sadly won't be going to the beach