I wanted to have a big in-depth post for each day of November but I can’t promise you that today. Elliot has been awake about 7 and a half hours today and he’s still going strong; being all vocal and wiggly. It’s cute and all but I could seriously use a break to, you know, write or read or go to the bathroom. Luckily, Ash had the day off so I could at least hand him off sometimes.

I think about going back to work and the internal conflict I face. Of course I don’t want to think about him being in someone else’s care all day. I don’t want to know that she’s going to get to see him grow up while I’m filing plagiarism exercises and dealing with freshmen. But then again, going back to work and getting a break will be nice. Also, conversing with adults instead of talking in “ooohs, a-goos, and wahhhs” will be awfully nice.

Sigh; this is what I’m talking about on this post: I have to go and feed a hungry suctopus. Tomorrow, tomorrow I promise more meat in my blog.