My (Half) Day Off, Cocktails and Judging People
Oh man, I am bummed. I have been looking forward to this day off for a while. It's rare to ever have the apartment to myself and I specifically booked this Friday off so that from 8 to 1, I could sit on the sofa and watch crap TV and then do some interpretive dancing to the opening credits of Murder She Wrote . But nope, not happening today. The Kid still has a cough so he is staying home today which means he is staying with me which means no Jazz Hands when Jessica Fletcher pulls her manuscript out of the typewriter. Of course the Kid is fine and is suffering cabin fever so I have to constantly yell at him to stop climbing into the washing machine. I love spending time with the Kid and I was happy that on Wednesday I could spend time with him as he stood on our bed and threw up... but Mommy really needed some alone time in the apartment today. #honestmomadmission.. and now #momguilt. The Husband went to work this morning but realized that I was a little down. "I JUST WANT...