My husband is a Hero. Of EPIC proportion. OH sure, he doesn't support my running, but he's learning to tolerate it. He thinks I'm a little crazy with the "cleaning out junk" purges I go on where I give away 40 bags of stuff and sometimes my apparent impulsivity drives him crazy. (I'm not as impulsive as I look, I just talk so much that people are surprised when I do manage to keep my thoughts on a subject to myself for a mere 3 months... ) But why am I singing his praises today?
Because. Once again.... For the second time in 6 months... He went on a road trip with the kids. I have classes, as we've previously discussed, so I couldn't go. And now, here I am. A mom. Alone. And... it's harder than it sounds. My kids give me structure. Seriously, who knew?
I always appear to be on Facebook (crackbook) to my friends, except that's just because I am in the kitchen w/ my desk for 3 meals and 2 snacks a day. SO I can pop in, comment and get out... and be back 2 hours later. But now, with my kids gone, my CRACKBOOK obsession is slipping. A friend posted photos and I didn't. even. see. them. For like, 8 hours. What? How could that be?
Good news though, H will be back on Sunday, and my father & his wife & their very sweet tempered cracked out OCD hyperactive border collie are coming to visit for a week. A week. (chewing inside of lip) Did I mention they're bringing their dog? So. What am I saying here? Don't worry Crackbook friends I will stop by more frequently next week. And don't worry Bloggy Readers, I'm certain to have some good dog related insanity to share with you next week. And if I don't, that'll be blogworthy as well.