That’s right, 9 days off for the boys, Lori will have 7 or 8 off herself, while I, well, let’s just say, no rest for the self employed. The good news about being self employed is you can make time just about any day to do what you want to do. The bad thing is, there’s no one else to pass the buck to. If you (meaning me) don’t get the job done, it doesn’t get done. Personally I wouldn’t have it any other way.
Lori came home around 3pm yesterday and I made her take some pain pills and get in bed and watch tv to try to calm her head down. She’s a little bit better when she lies flat and takes some meds. Looking straight down at anything explodes her head. She doesn’t want me constantly writing about it but it is part of our daily life, for now.
I picked up the boys around 6 from b ball. We ordered up some food for dinner from the place down the road as they deliver. Jag and I watched our new favorite show on Netflix called the Ranch. It has Sam Elliot, Ashton Kutcher and a few other actors from other shows you’d recognize. We’ve been catching up on the 20 episodes that are out as we just recently discovered it. We laughed a bunch as it’s pretty funny. Meanwhile Mr. Ty was playing a game with a couple buddies on his computer.
Guess I’ll run and go feed Mojo, hope everyone is well, have a great weekend.