My Husband Went to Work And All I Got Was This Lousy Polar Vortex

Boy, that was a long “break”.  I missed school.  Did you miss school?  Polar Vortex, you don’t need to come around and remind me how awesome Arlo’s teachers are or how Madison’s Preschool of the Arts is a gift (for ALL of us) so SHUT IT.  Go away and never return.

Ahem.

Here are some snapshots from this record-breaking break.  I shot frequently and with great abandon lest I became too mired down in the difficult moments of the mundane.  I hope you enjoy.

We went old school.

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We went new school.

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But cubbies and slides were the places to be

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as was time spent with friends.

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A gross misrepresentation of that time spent:

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This is more accurate:

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Yeah.

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Seriously. We were home for a long time.

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The Subaru did what we were all thinking and saved us from ourselves,

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so instead I could build this just before returning to school and normalcy:

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Had I done enough for my children?  Would they remember my short-tempered, cabin-feverish barks and bites inflicted throughout the eye of this godforsaken storm?  Who knows?  I built train tracks.  Train tracks don’t ask silly questions.  Train tracks don’t remember.  Train tracks just move trains.

Happy Weekend Dear Readers!  If you need me I’ll be OUTSIDE.

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6 thoughts on “My Husband Went to Work And All I Got Was This Lousy Polar Vortex

  1. Pingback: Visible Monday: Fat Pants Thin Pants | Black Panty Salvation

  2. Reblogged this on Black Panty Salvation and commented:

    I wore a long-sleeved shirt to bed last night and I liked it.

    We’re having a polar vortex this week – truly! – “…this is a textbook case of polar vortex influence on mid-latitude weather…” (Washington Post).

    Takes me back to February when “polar vortex” REALLY meant something. Like pain and tedium and insanity.

    Here’s to a gorgeous and totally livable 60 degrees!!

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