LUNCH it was awesome
Nov. 7th, 2013 09:00 pmI had lunch with
laurashapiro today!
She came over. "Come in!" I said. "Don't walk over there. The Junebug just pissed all over the floor. I haven't been able to clean it up yet because I have a baby attached to my boob." Eventually the Junebug finished getting cleaned up by Mr. E and wandered into the living room. He stared shyly at Laura in silence for many minutes.
Finally he volunteered, "I farting in mine underwears."
My life is FULL OF CLASS.
Lunch was goddamn delightful though. I took two hours off from children for the first time since Rocket was born. Mr. E took both of them solo for the first time and Laura and I went off to a French restaurant to have charcuterie and vegetables and caffeine and booze and truly decadent, possibly even degenerate, dessert.
Lunch had been scheduled in advance but there is no day that I could have needed it more. I woke up beat down. The Junebug came home sick from daycare on Tuesday and there was a lot of vomiting and laundry and then just, I don't know, he's totally well now which is wonderful but the kids have been wearing me down. I've been getting upset over things that are really not worth getting upset over. Having a break has helped SO MUCH. It reset some kind of internal switch. I was able to be fond of everyone again for the rest of the day. And now I will go and pass out, probably with a baby attached to my boob.
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She came over. "Come in!" I said. "Don't walk over there. The Junebug just pissed all over the floor. I haven't been able to clean it up yet because I have a baby attached to my boob." Eventually the Junebug finished getting cleaned up by Mr. E and wandered into the living room. He stared shyly at Laura in silence for many minutes.
Finally he volunteered, "I farting in mine underwears."
My life is FULL OF CLASS.
Lunch was goddamn delightful though. I took two hours off from children for the first time since Rocket was born. Mr. E took both of them solo for the first time and Laura and I went off to a French restaurant to have charcuterie and vegetables and caffeine and booze and truly decadent, possibly even degenerate, dessert.
Lunch had been scheduled in advance but there is no day that I could have needed it more. I woke up beat down. The Junebug came home sick from daycare on Tuesday and there was a lot of vomiting and laundry and then just, I don't know, he's totally well now which is wonderful but the kids have been wearing me down. I've been getting upset over things that are really not worth getting upset over. Having a break has helped SO MUCH. It reset some kind of internal switch. I was able to be fond of everyone again for the rest of the day. And now I will go and pass out, probably with a baby attached to my boob.