Just in case it wasn’t obvious or anything.
Just before Halloween Husband got sick with a nasty respiratory virus, and spent a week out of work.
He came back to work just in time to get slammed with the overtime that results when you work for a major tele-communications company who’s the big dog on the area hit by a major hurricane. He’s been working 10 and 12 hour days, 6 days a week, since. And no, those hours aren’t negotiable. The pay’s nice, but it would be nice to be able to see him for more than 5 minutes in the morning and evening.
Apollo’s first ever dog show (and my first ever dog show as a handler) was just over a week ago.
And in between all that I’ve been doing all the chores and what not that Husband usually does cause he’s never home now.
Gripe grumble…..