I hate it when I come home and everybody has already had dinner, and the boys are in their pajamas. Meals are a big deal at our house. We always eat at the table, and we pray before every meal. I love it. I hate missing it.
Really I enjoy what I do for a living. If I could just do my job, it would be great. It's all the extra stuff that comes along with what I do that makes it no fun.
G has the Cars playing I'm Not the One. It's a good after work song. I brought home the newest Southern Living from my waiting room. I'm going to make some hot tea and relax. If I didn't have to work late sometimes, my life would be pretty near perfect.
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