I am back.
Back in that place I didn't want to be where I am working from the time the mister gets home until 11 p.m. so we're never actually co-parenting or spending any time together, just passing each other in the night.
Back in that place where I pop off to Starbucks for part of the weekend to work and then upstairs to my desk for another part of the weekend to work and the mister takes the kids on errands without me and to the part without me and everywhere else...
This is, I suppose, what happens when you're trying to get a startup going - by the way, vote here once a day no reg. required! - and you also have to work to make money because you're part of a two-income family by necessity.
Unfortunately, this is a sad and lonely place I am in.
No one ever said life would be easy. Or fair. Or fun. It's not all fricassee, frogs, and eel pie, you know!
Hope you didn't mind my whine-fest. By way of an apology, here is a picture of a salted Nutella latte - I promise I'll post a recipe soon.
But you know what?
I hope you're just plain having a better day than I am having.