Mondays are like a curse! You have this incredible weekend and you are dreading the 6:00am alarm that is going to propel you into the drudgery of a C'Train riding, heartless downtown that is so fast and cold that you have to really meditate to find the ZEN.
Then you come home and find that you have to dig deep to not be so exhausted to do the FHE thing. What's great about having only one kid home is that FHE can be anything from reading the New Era, Ensign, to hey, lets do dinner together and talk about Sunday School and what you have learned hoping that the teenager didn't skip out or fall asleep. (Unless of course you have the less active sister who discusses all the ramifications of having a same sex crush and bisexual ism. That's when you call uncle and say the proverbial, " I love you but please understand that my precious heart can't take one more thing Give me a week and maybe then I will be able to handle the homosexual/bisexual thing".) My the world is getting interesting!
In my case Derek has an awesome SS teacher, it's me that might fall asleep. So here's to the end of another Monday and my life as a single Mormon Mom with here testimony intact.
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