Going back to work doesn't sound all that bad right now.
This year the holiday was the same as every holiday. We always seem to be scrounging for money and trying to find the last few bucks to pay for the the food and such. Very tiring. It really does get old. But Husband manages to find a way to get everything taken care of. I just wish that in this new year we can find a way to not include that type of stress each and every week.
Today though, poor Diva woke up at 5am. She was standing over me saying she needs to throw-up. Good God, why can't children just go throw-up and then come tell me that they did. Why put so much drama onto a just waking person that they may be wearing puke any second. Thankfully, it wasn't my day to enjoy that fashion statement. The poor dear seems to be coming around now though - about 8 hours later. Let's spin the wheel and see who in the house will be next!