Listening to: Bob Dylan, Blood on the Tracks
Late yesterday, X picked up the munchkins for her bit of time with the kiddos, the first time in almost two weeks and the wee ones sorely missed her. As soon as they were gone I started to wonder how I'd fill the void. I'm still wondering. After almost two weeks straight with three little ones and having those little ones sick for most of that time, I'm pooped.
And now, home alone on a Friday night. Man, it would be nice to sit with someone on my couch for some heavy-duty necking.
On top of that, I have a huge crush on Naomi Klein.