As a teacher, I live for the weekend. Not that I don't like my job, it's just that dealing with 200 high schoolers for 12 hours a day for 5 days straight can really wear you out. Once that school bell rings on Friday afternoon, you know that you're that much closer to the weekend.
The point is, I didn't even realize that it was Saturday today. If it wasn't for daddy being on his work schedule, I don't think I'd ever know what day it was. Everyday feels the same now. There isn't much different between Wednesday and Sunday these days. My days are full of diaper changings, feedings, and calming a crying child. Sometimes I get to go out. Sometimes.
If it weren't for the sunshine, I don't think I'd know the difference between day and night either.
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