I haven't seen my husband in days. This week, I think, he is working 77 hours. He comes home long enough to sleep and go back to work. Partly, I was supposed to be gone to a class for three days(Advanced Medical Life Support, in case you are wondering) that got canceled because of the flooding. Figuring I wasn't going to be home anyway, he picked up overnight shifts on the nights I was going to be gone.
Yeah.
That backfired.
But I can't complain. I have a warm house, I have plenty of food, I have enough money to go buy my son the fall and winter wardrobe he needs, I have gas in my car, and we're able to pay cash for just about everything and have money left over to save. Why? Because he's willing to work 80 hours a week and I'm willing to continue working part time(though anymore, I really just want to quit and find a different job).
But I do sometimes miss the family togetherness we had before he took this job.
Thursday, September 15, 2011
Family
Posted by smoore2213 at 9:58 AM
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