Last week it was my turn to leave. After nearly a week of single parenting, my husband came home, we spent the weekend as a family, then I was off in an uber to the airport, along with my sturdy old spinner suitcase, all weather computer tote, not quite noise canceling headphones, and enough music and reading to keep me busy through even the longest … Continue reading Curvy.
I have written this post before. I’m too tired to go on. Work is too stressful. I’m not sleeping. By the time I get to my Friday run I can barely move, let alone jog. I have no time for anything. And it’s all making me be a bad mother. We’ve all written this post before. And yet, last week, I was just about to … Continue reading Bang Up Week