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Monday, November 14, 2005
Manic Monday Hubby left for 16 days of deer hunting Friday night. He's staying in our camper at his brother's house and hunting a few miles down the road at our nephew's deer-infested acreage. It's in the middle of an Amish area.
Believe it or not, my hubby isn't one of those guys who "goes hunting," but doesn't hunt. He doesn't hang out with that crowd. He is a die-hard hunter, not a drunk hanging out at the titty-bars. Hubby can do that at home 50 weeks of the year, for his 2-week vacation, he's allowed to walk around with a gun and play Daniel Boone. He lives for that shiat. And bagging a monster 10-pointer.
Munchkin is back in school finally. Quite the little celebrity "chick." Pun intended. This week is tough because drama is gettting ready to do their play, so she's at the school from 7:30 a.m. til 10 p.m.
On the bright side, ALL of her assignments are caught up from her absences.
And I'm FINALLY back home at my regular office. Life is grand again, for a Monday.