Speed camp. Swim team. Soccer camp. Soccer training. School day camp. Camp camp.
It's a different kind of manic. But I love it. Some days, I want to rip their little blond eyebrows off, sans wax. But mostly, I am blissfully enjoying unemployment. Ferrying squatty bodies here and there and everywhere in between. Avoiding humidity, going to films, eating late dinners, playing soccer in the park. Washing tooo many towels to count. Sunblock now comes in dry varieties - lovely.
Job hunting bites huge lumps of slimey lizard guts.
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