Phil’s new job came with a whole different schedule, he works till at least 7, soon to be 10. So my Friday night now includes pajama pants, wine, popcorn, a sleeping baby, and the start of watching the Buffy series.
I get lonely a lot, but sometimes it’s kinda nice to just have a chill night. Although I sure wish there was someone here to make fun of the Buffy fashions with me.
I just registered us for baby swim classes starting in a few weeks. Which means I will have to wear a swim suit. Which is basically the worst thing ever.
I love that I have Mondays off to spend with Ollie. A day just for us.
It does mean that Tuesdays are the absolute worst though, and that Mondays nights are the ultimate bummer.