I went to work 30 minutes late today. I just didn't feel like I was in my element.
And the spaciness perpetuated all day.
But the boys liked the stuff me and Untouchable picked out for their rooms. It's was the first time I saw them get unfocused because they actually liked the decorating. One boy, when he slowed down, actually said "I like this day." It warmed my heart. I wish it warmed it more but my head wasn't completely there. At least I remember that much.
Uhhhh.
Where did it go? Overtime might be killing me.
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