Friday, April 18, 2008
Work and Sickies
It is the second day in a row that I have been called in to work because of a sicky. Today it is the cook. No, I am not going in to cook, but to cover the person covering the cook. I must admit, I do not want to go. I want to stay at home, cuddling my boy and kissing his fatness. But when there are not many people to fill in, I am the old stand-by. We have one girl on vacation and one on maternity leave (due on Monday). And into that mix spring vacation, and that leaves me. Poo, poo. I am feeling sorry for myself ;) Thankfully it is only for a few hours and not all day. It will be busy and time will pass quickly. Before I know it, I will be back in the chubby arms of the one I love. Or visa-versa.
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3 comments:
Could be worse...you could be working every day like some of us. ;-) Besides...a little time away from home makes you appreciate it just that much more.
In the meantime I get to kiss the chubby cheeks and enjoy time with a baby again. Hey! I think he likes me!
Believe me, I know the feeling. I have always worked and never liked being away from my kids. I'm glad you're enjoying him so much.
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