Very, very much looking forward to office hours. I am so bloody sick of the constant fighting--over toys, spots on the couch, who gets to play with Progeny--that I could start screaming. I need the day off from minding my children before I do go batshit insane and start screaming profanity at the top of my lungs.
Except I can't. Because I still have no voice, thanks to the fucking cold I came down with at the beginning of Spring Break.
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