Eric's in Nashville this week, so it's just me and the Roons. This was the first time he's flown without me since we've been married and wouldn't you know it, his flight was delayed so he got an earlier one, but missed it by just a few minutes (the wrong name was printed on his boarding pass?!), then took two flights instead of one and arrived at his class with just three minutes to spare. Poor guy had a stressful morning.
I'm an introvert, so even though him being gone means I have to tackle bedtime and wake time by myself for four days, I am really rather looking forward to having four entire evenings to myself. Verdict is still out on whether or not the ONE HOUR between Roo's bedtime and mine can be considered an evening. Luckily in my extra-tired state I can wear these pants to work -- sweatpants disguised as fancy pants.
P.S. I am on the lookout for some new summer sandals. These are from Target last year and are falling apart in multiple places. Any suggestions? I just can't decide yet if I'm into Birkenstocks (which means I'll probably own a pair by the end of the summer).