Evening
I just came home from one of the longest, and most exhausting, days in a long time. Up 6 AM, which was a smart move,
had diarrhea, so we had a long walk. (It was freakin' cold), Then I had a double session of coaching at my other place (Which is unusual, we usually do 1 session).
Straight home to find my floor full of wet shit, walk the dog, clean up the
and then straight onto the train for a 2 hours ride. then I had to talk to my 11y old almost-grandson so we were prepared for a follow-up meeting at the child-care service. It was a family-counseling meeting and my x-wife and her spoiled brat of a shitty asshole-son tried to pull some strings, which would have affected my schedule, but they failed.
Straight back on the train, which was cancelled, so I missed one train and came home 1.5 hours later than planned.
Dog still sick, but no
on the floor this time.
I am supposed to fall asleep soon, but I'm so full of adrenaline, I doubt that will happen.
Phu, I just had to blow out some steam
... and it is supposed to snow tomorrow
Jolly