Mine left yesterday and is gone until Sunday at noon. To top that off, day care calls yesterday at 4 saying that one of the boys has a low grade fever and explosive diaherria....so I leave work to go pick them up. Right before I left work, I get an email saying the boss needs something by the end of the weekend....but b/c of the level of the report that he needs, I need to get some input from some other folks, so it basically has to be done today.It's going to just be me and the two kids starting tomorrow at about 9am until Sunday around 3pm. There are no in-laws or my family available to help, and there's a birthday party involved somewhere in there as well. I'm not some incompetent father or anything so I think everything is going to work out ok, but there's part of me who that wonders what exactly my wife is going to be coming home to.
B/c of the fever, my boy has to stay at home today...so now on top of all that, I have to try to get this work done from the house while managing not 1, not 2, not 3, not 4, not 5, but 6 different nasty diaper changes over the course of the day.
I literally just emailed him the report. My heart tells me to pour a drink, but my body just says take a shower and go to sleep.
ETA: I did find a few minutes to continue pWning Colin in WWF
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in Watercolor. Going to park my ### in a chair and let the kids roam for 3 days