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So I'm on day 5. Which any addict will tell you is still not enough time to see if you're truly free. But 5 days is still a long time to be without something, anything - let alone your sweet wife and raging-with-life little girls. And after those 5 days, I have thoughts:
- Life alone for a day, good. Two days, rich. Three days, bad.
- Domestication wanes.
- Sleep habits are easily broken. College sleep is primal.
- We need darker shades.
- Keiffer and Bower have become kids again.
- They may even get a walk today.
- Call your wife even when you think it's not a good time.
- Peanut butter and jelly sandwiches go well with coffee.
- The Royals bring me no solace.
- All my girls need is their "Poppy." Apparently.
- I'm a jealous human being.
- Mia and Bri discovered their sense of smell this week.
- Hadley became a sitter-upper.
- I missed both occasions while sitting at home listening to sports radio.
- Sports radio is like chinese water torture.
- I miss my wife less if I make my bed.
- This is the first time all spring that I've mowed in daylight.
- My neighbor, Jeff, offerred to loan me a headlamp.
- Work begets work.
- Working late is over-rated.
- I have not washed bibs in 5 days.
- Our painter is addicted to my coffee.
- I'm keeping a tab.
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