We had a quick weekend. And it was bad. But…good…
That is – I’m happy for any time we get together. I’ve got school and now on-call work. And this weekend I was asked to play guitar at church. So goodbye Saturday. And she had to stay at school until Friday night. So instead of our usual Thursday evening through Monday morning weekend, we had Sunday.
Even though it was only one day, I am sure glad for it! This weekend, though, we’ll be on our usual schedule, save any work I get called to do. That could be a big fat problem…but I hope it’s not. I’d hate to have another pseudo-weekend.
. . . sigh . . .