I had to choose between burning eyelids/power nap and working on the short story while the guys were napping. I chose to soothe the burning eyelids first. However, I did manage to get some of the end-of-chapter exercises in my short story book done this morning. Baby #2 kept me company with his impromptu 6AM potty-training session. (Semi-successful session because he only pooped half of what he had in there. He laid in wait for his pull-up and then let out the rest).
Our internet provider was NOT on the ball with the internet connection today. To quote my husband, “Comcast can go eat a dick." I am actually composing this blog post offline in preparation for when my Internet is once again functional. I have a list of about ten things to get done today. Work stuff, domestic stuff, all tasks I planned to complete online. As I peruse the list, only one of the items can be accomplished offline without making about fifty phone calls and burning up gallons of gas.
Last week my eight hour electrical failure worked in my favor. This week my Internet failure is simply pissing me off. BUT, I did manage to sweat out FIVE whole sentences! No Internet connection needed.
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