The family. We are a little band of characters trudging through life, sharing diseases and toothpaste, coveting one another's desserts, hiding shampoo, borrowing money, locking each other out of our rooms, inflicting pain and kissing to heal it in the same instant, loving, laughing, defending, and trying to figure out the common thread that binds us all together.
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
Business Trip, Day 4
So far, we're good. We've managed this time. I made it through my final and class presentation, my cousin-in-law (I still don't know if that's a real term) jumped in to take the kids for an entire day, and not a single bad thing happened. Mostly. The vacuum blew up and someone ran into our new car in the parking lot, but other than that, we're really good. Oh, and the house is a pit and I look like I just rolled out of bed at 3pm, but I'm working on that...just as soon as I finish this. I hope.
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