DH left Tuesday morning because he had to set up and rehearse Tuesday night for his weekend performance. I talked to him this evening just to see what was up. He's been quite the busy boy!
Typically his week is "rehearsed & watched tv" when he's not home.
Tuesday morning. . . mowed lawn &cleaned house here, went to his parents' house, set up & rehearsed, and went back to his parents'.
Wednesday . . . babysat his cousin. Excuse me? Mr. Only Child & no children of his own BABYSAT? For a nine month old girl . . . all day? After that, he practiced with his new guitar. Excuse me? NEW guitar? We already have guitars stacked to the ceiling . . . NEW guitar? Yes, he has a new guitar, an autographed one from Montgomery Gentry . . . which I'm sure has a story behind it, but I haven't heard it yet. All Mr. Vague added was, "You can read the story in the paper when you come up tomorrow." EXCUSE ME? Story in the paper?!
So, what about Thursday? I've been gone today, he says. Where? Ohio, Indiana, and Illinois.
Let's see . . . my week. Taught classes, visited my parents, stopped at the store for dog food, killed 70 flies in the house, graded papers, packed for the weekend, got a book from the library, and wrestled to get my box out of the mailbox. (Our mailman hates us.)
I think DH had the better week.
Be my friend!