I’m in Chicago this weekend, enjoying my first solo trip away in about a year (and my first time ever being away from Joanie). I miss my kids and husband and feel a little bit guilty for leaving them for a couple days,* but mostly I’m really excited to get some sleep, see my friends, and get some sleep. And also, sleep.
Hey, don’t forget to change your clocks this weekend. We spring ahead an hour Sunday morning. Spring is coming!
* But I don’t feel that guilty, and if you’re a parent — especially one who stays home with your kid(s) part-time or full-time — you shouldn’t feel guilty about taking a break sometimes, too.