It has been a long day, a day with a lot of running around and standing in line and sitting in traffic. I have just finished making dinner, packing lunches and backpacks (and my school bag, too) and cleaning up the mess I made. Oh, and we ate dinner too, so I guess I should load the dishwasher now that we're done. I've got 45 minutes until I need to head out the door again to yet another preschool meeting. A meeting that probably won't end until at least half past nine. Sigh. I really don't feel like going. Don't get me wrong. I'm the vice-president of the co-op. I'm keen. But tonight, I could really go for a glass of wine and a good book. In a room that looks like this. On a bed that looks like that. Isn't it divine? (ooh, and a foot rub! a foot rub would be lovely...)
A girl can dream, right?
Okay, I've got 35 minutes now. Better get these boys into their pajamas. Wish me luck dragging them away from the marble-works and into the bathroom to brush their teeth. Something tells me they won't be impressed.