...that "see you tomorrow" would turn into "see you next week, or maybe the week after that". Eh, whatever.
So after (yet another) survival of a plague that went through our house over the weekend, which victimized Aubrey and I, and Jake now, to a lesser extent...I am back to work this week, as always, and working on working somewhere else. Seriously.
My down time as of late is work. With programs ending, funding falling into black holes, and the word cancelled equating with cancer, leaves me with not much going on. Except job interviews, which have been steadily coming in.
Today's prediction of where the newest McDonald family will live next: NoVa. Last week it was Marietta, GA. Next week it will be __________.
And I shall end this abruptly with a random thought:
There is no amount of paper towels capable of handling a toddler's mess.
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