Spring break just ended. It wasn't the worst spring break that I've ever had, but it was weird. I walked and hiked almost every day with my mom. I've stopped hugging my mom. I wave from a distance. I hate it. She better not get this. I'm scared she won't survive it.
The boys eat so much. How do they eat this much? Holy hell. Every day the dishes are stacked to the ceiling. I finally made a schedule. We are going to take turns doing the damn dishes. It's the very least they can do. Hayden did make cookies today and Harrison made some bread and Henry is currently making guacamole dip.
We are supposed to go back to work on May 1, but that is the biggest joke on the planet. There is no way that this virus will be gone by then. It is just now starting to ramp up in this area. The twins senior year is wrecked. No track season, no prom, no graduation. Ugh. Tomorrow will be better.
I've had a lot of the same worries.
ReplyDeletePlus I'm getting sick of eating - washing dishes - doing something at home - eating - washing dishes - thinking up another thing to do - eating - washing dishes.
It's very annoying. I'm glad your mom's okay. I'm heading down to see my dad in a few days. I get scared that I'll bring the virus into his house. ugh.