|Today, I am tired. Very tired.
J had a concert last night, and we got home after 8 p.m. I had stayed at the library working on Bar tasks until 6:40, when I took the 30 foot walk from the library to the kids' school where Beloved was saving me a seat. When we got home, he made me a delicious dinner, which we ate at 9 p.m., which is very late for us. We don't usually eat that late. The girls had eaten before, though. J before her concert, and E before softball. Beloved actually went and bought her a burrito and dropped it off at the school for her - she had gone on a trip with her after school group - but then she ended up eating with the family that was shuttling her to softball (b/c we had J's concert).
Bar Prep went well enough. I got over my crises of Monday eve/Tuesday a.m., and I'm just plodding along.
The girls have an audition today for a performance, and so they're coming home early, and I'm going to work at home, and then I have to take them to their audition. So I don't think that I'm going to be as productive as I was yesterday and the day before.
I told the girls that tonight, they're going to bed early tonight. They're tired. Then I told Beloved that our bed time for today is 10 p.m. No questions asked.
My mom is coming this weekend, because J is in a play, and she's gonna help me out with the house some.
Tomorrow I'm doing double-duty lectures for the bar. I have my regularly scheduled Con Law II, and then I'm running around the corner to another law school to sit in on the live class for Trusts. My video location gets Trusts next Friday, but I am going to be on a boat. In the Bay. With my daughter and her class.
I anticipate a 9 p.m. bedtime tomorrow night. Oh, the wild Friday nights of Zuska.
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