So, I managed to get R2 to school on time! YAY!

I was wearing my hot chocolate flannel jammies. Oops.

I swear I went upstairs to put on jeans! Really! I wouldn't care, except this is also the school where I work, so I saw all these parents in my flannel hot chocolate jammies. GO ME!

I get to keep her!

Very handy, what with her being in the family way and all. Congratulations.

Also, this is me trying not to chortle at vw in her hot chocolate jammies.

Also, this is me trying not to chortle at vw in her hot chocolate jammies.

Oh, feel free to chortle. It's hysterical.

I drive the kids to school in jammies every day, but I don't actually get out of the car. Totally appropriate and very mom-like.

Totally appropriate and very mom-like.

Yeah. I was assured that it's totally normal. My boss even said that I get extra points since I got R2 to school on time my first day. So, go me! Or something.

I am being bad right now. I should be at class, but I'm not. I'm finding it difficult to motivate myself. I just made another pot of coffee. I'm hoping that helps.

Where is everyone today? Actually working? That's so sad!

I know, right? Ridiculous!

I have work to do, but it's so haaaard. I got my dad's ick before he left town and am now suffering. Blech.

I got my dad's ick before he left town and am now suffering.

Oh, that sucks. No fun. No fun at all. I'm hoping I don't catch the kids' ick. That would be bad. I've got so much to be doing.

I'm pretty sure it's his, because it comes with additional fun stomach upset (free gift!), but my kids have had the death flu for the past couple weeks, so it may be that too.

Yeah, sounds like it. Ugh. I'm sorry.

idealist.org is having a career fair tomorrow at BU, and I really want to go, but I just can't figure out how to work it into the day without canceling something else. It doesn't start till 11am. I know college students get a late start, but good grief! 11? Really? I need something between when I drop the kids off at school and my class at 12:30 p.m. Grrr.