Hey, there. It's me. Hopefully next fall I'll remember that the kids are not the only ones who have trouble transitioning into new routines.
Six hours of kid-free time sure sounds like a lot (and it is), but I sure can fritter it away without much to show for it.
I miss being here.
And when I come home on Monday, I'm going to be so very happy to see my little ones again. I know that just a little time and distance will be just the thing to get me out of this funk.