It's almost 1 AM on the Saturday after Thanksgiving. I'm sitting in my parent's living room floor while the rest of my family snoozes away (and has been doing so for a good 2 hours now.) I just finished working for the night on some project work coming due on Monday.
I would like to complain about having to do this, but then I couldn't be thankful that I had time to trade off my kids with my parents on Wednesday. I couldn't be thankful about taking time to see Beowulf in 3D with my wife on Wednesday night. I couldn't be thankful about sleeping late Thursday morning, eating a relaxing meal with my in-laws, seeing August Rush Thursday night, cleaning my house Friday morning, and spending the rest of the weekend with my family.
Yep...I would like to complain about working late tonight or that I'll be up most of the night after I get home tomorrow. But I won't. I'm not that stupid.
I would like to complain about having to do this, but then I couldn't be thankful that I had time to trade off my kids with my parents on Wednesday. I couldn't be thankful about taking time to see Beowulf in 3D with my wife on Wednesday night. I couldn't be thankful about sleeping late Thursday morning, eating a relaxing meal with my in-laws, seeing August Rush Thursday night, cleaning my house Friday morning, and spending the rest of the weekend with my family.
Yep...I would like to complain about working late tonight or that I'll be up most of the night after I get home tomorrow. But I won't. I'm not that stupid.
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