Who wants to send me sympathy?
In the form of a diet coke perhaps?
After spending a week in New Mexico working, I came home Sunday and started working Monday (a temporary job).
Every day now I get up at 5, drop Avery off at a gracious friend's house, work for 9 hours, curse through rush hour traffic, pick up Avery, come home and work for two more hours (for a different job), and pass out around 10pm.
The house has been severely neglected.
There is a growing mountain of clean laundry in the family room.
And I am exhausted!
This job lasts 2-3 weeks. 5 days down... 5-10 to go.