Summertime

I grow bored and anxious for the new semester to start. Lots of time to write though. Work was not able to upgrade my hours to full-time since I am very part time the rest of the year. So here I sit with my coffee and cigarettes brainstorming about the next topic I should write about. I woke 4 hours earlier than usual today to make sure my husband's clothes were ready for his big presentation meeting today. I think I burned the underside of his shirt collar. Oops. I am really proud of him.