To be here. In this picture. Between the palms. I can feel the breeze now, smell the ocean, hear the waves. Instead I am here, dealing with money and parenting and work, along with about 50 other random obligations. I want to forget it all exists. If I can just make it through the next 48 hours, I can have 4 complete days of peace while my son is at school. I have no overtime shifts this coming week. I need a break from that. All I have to do this week is clean, do my laundry, manage Evan's scouts and school functions. My obligation at work won't begin until Friday evening. It will be so nice to wear just the Mommy hat, instead of switching roles several times in a day. Just...48...more...hours...
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