Dear Diary,
I will be a better employee, rather than letting things get a little lax. When I'm bored, it shows. Time to put on the mask. Husband is planning a trip to work on job contacts. Hopefully we'll be home for Christmas...hope springs eternal.
Monkey man has been 'huggy' lately. And I love it. He's worried about his new classroom at school and it makes him cling to us a bit more. He'll adjust, but for now I love that he wants to snuggle in close every once in a while. I miss that.
I have baby fever. It is in direct conflict with marathon fever.
Sigh.
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