Since my return from my Vacation to Restore Sanity, life has been a blur. Blur with a capital B. Instead of rambling on and on about why it's been a blur, let's turn to some handy bullet points.
A five week condensed course is great in theory. In practice, and when it coincides with a ten week regular course, it blows.
Old friends stopped by for a visit. It was great to see them again. The super short notice added to the week of super-stress. Oh well. The unfortunate part of their visit was when the pipes under the sink ruptured. I stopped freakin' and called Beacon.
Drake has his first trip to the ER. I'm surprised he made it to the ripe old age of four before it happened. I assumed it would have happened much sooner. Head injuries produce copious amounts of blood. I don't deal well with blood. On the upside, the new ER at Tacoma General/Mary Bridge Children's Hospital is lovely.
Easter. The boys were pleasantly surprised that the plastic eggs were filled with candy.
I turned 37. Not such a big deal. It happens.
Mother's Day was delightful. (Thank you, boys. All three of you.)
Flynn has started potty training. I give him nickels as a reward. (My kids prefer monetary rewards.) He places his cash in the "Donation" portion of his piggy bank. It's nice to see it all going to a good cause.
Depression makes me a lousy mother. Time to go and get some happy pills.
And there you have it. The last 7 1/2 weeks in a nice, tidy package. I will hopefully return to my regularly scheduled writing soon, maybe once the quarter has ended. :)
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