It’s 8 pm and I feel like it should be midnight. I’ve got three kids in bed - one is trying to page her mom who is at Chili’s - a nice 3 to 4 miles away. She’s got a good shot at being heard.
I’m fighting off some stomach bug that makes me weary of being further than a few seconds away from a bathroom. (I tried to put that as delicate as I could.) Plus I’m tired.
With Mark leaving - my already full plate is getting fuller. Great for job security, not so great for spiritual/mental health.
Gotta go comfort a screaming two-year old.
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2 responses so far ↓
1 Zack // Apr 18, 2005 at 10:22 pm
Halo…..God’s gift to men and dad’s everywhere
2 Wayne // Apr 20, 2005 at 1:14 pm
And next year, you’ll be helping coach baseball too!
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