Well. Here is the short version. First time I left the house was at 7:30 for a drop off. I was finally back home for good at around 9:15. Yes, pm. In the mean time I had shuttled kids back and forth, killed a very long time in a waiting room, got stuck in traffic and managed to be on time for every single drop off or pick up, even if just barely.
Have I mentioned that sometime during the 5 times I rushed home I managed to get 2 loads of laundry washed and a delicious dinner cooked?
I am awesome. I am also completely wasted. The End.
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