Woke up fine and headed straight to work. By 3pm I felt like a zombie but pushed on…
Finally got home. Half dead.
I was looking forward most to picking Charlie up. We had dinner and then went to pick our son up.
Been more than 3 weeks since he last saw us. I was expecting far more excitement from him but no more than usual.
Guess he is at his happiest everytime he sees us! Hehe
And then, the night mare began. I couldn’t fall asleep. FML.