Now I’m experiencing the post-house guest/post-vacation/post-election hangover. It’s fun having people come to visit because it breaks up the regular, mind-numbing routine that normally fills my days and no one needed a vacation more than I did, but now I’m stuck with the reality that life must return to normal which means that there’s no excuse–the children have to be bathed.
Their pictures were up on the jumbo tron (yep, that’s him on the screen) and their names announced over the loud speaker, which is especially cool happening on the field at the Rose Bowl.
And when the announcer said, “And now…introducing your national championship head coach…Derek Freeman!” my mascara started to run underneath my sunglasses.
To make it even more special, the Golfer gave the team their championship ring that same day.
So, even though I’m tired and currently covered in vomit (I’m only able to write this in between catching vomit in a towel) it really has been a great couple of weeks. Now I just have to sit back and wait for the rest of the family to get sick.