Monday

The weekend was fantastic! I was surprised how much of a difference I day off can make.

We cleaned the house at a slow, even pace on Saturday. Then, we went to the park. The weather has been a blessing…this is the first pregnancy I’ve had where I got to be large during the colder part of the the year. Its much nicer!

Tonight, I work 4pm-8pm and tomorrow 4:15pm-7:15pm. Mondays and Tuesdays are nice. Especially today, because Sam has a day off.

Wednesdays and Thursdays are tough. On Wednesday, I help Sam get on the bus and then leave at 8:00am to drive an hour to class. That class lasts three hours and there are rarely breaks…its weird…most classes will give a break every hour or so. This class, I just get up at random times to use the bathroom or to pretend to use the bathroom. I get an hour break from 12:30-1:30. Then, its a different class. This one is nicer, its a supervision class so its mainly reviewing our work and giving students ideas on how to do the best work possible. That ends at 4pm.  From there, I drive another hour. Work is from 5pm-8pm. Then, I drive another hour to get home. When I get home, I type up work notes and send them to the office.

Thursday is similar, but goes in reverse. After Sam gets on the bus, I give Ariel a ride to preschool. Then, I go to a work meeting (that is not billable but is mandatory because of the supervision needed) that lasts from 10:30am-12:30pm. There’s a break from 12:30-1:30pm, then resumes from 1:30-2:30. Then, I drive a half hour and work 3pm-5pm. Last is class. I drive an hour and class is from 6:00pm-9:15pm.

Friday is okay, but by this point I really want to just be done. Instead, I leave at 10:30am and shadow a therapist from 11:30-12:20pm. Last Friday, I got there and the client had called in sick. So, I went into town and tried to get some reading done at the library, but ended up sleeping in a green chair. Then, I worked from 3pm-7pm.

Anyway. Having Saturday and Sunday off felt like a million bucks! Hugs, Terra