Worst Part of the Day-
I had Day #1 of a self-defense class which is mandatory for my job. It was pretty fun to learn crazy little ways to incapacitate my potential attacker, but today's 8 hours class was followed by my normal 5 hour Monday night gig. That's right, 13 hours, baby. I came home with Gatorade and Pedialyte as Will-O and both kids had the relentless pukey pukes all day. Yucky. Everyone was asleep when I arrived, but the small hill of soiled bedding and clothes let me know it was a long day for all.
When I called home during lunch to check on my patients, Will-O said that he had a surprise and put Scarlet on the phone. She was thrilled to report she had found my missing contact case. Yippee!! I was dying to know where she had found it, but all she would reveal was "Liam magically made it appear in one of the pots and pans." Hmmmm. Sounds fishy. Still, I am pleased.
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