It is 1030 pm on Thursday evening and I am listening to my daughter scream in the bathroom. I cannot tell what she is unhappy about, but she is making sure I know that she is unhappy.
Kat has been sick all week. Wife has midterms, I have finals and my term paper due on Friday. I got 4.5 hours of sleep last night. Wife got 7 hours of sleep Tuesday night after getting 4 hours of sleep Sunday and Monday night. The second time in our marriage where wife really yelled (screamed) at me happened Tuesday morning, I was late, she was exhausted. Work is work. If they didn't pay me, I wouldn't go back. I have a hack job done on the paper, I am not happy with it. I can turn it in as is, but I am not happy about it. I have no idea what types of problems will be on the final over 16 chapters. These are the best days of my life.
This too, shall pass.