Late to work. Again.

Late to work. Again.

I was late to work today.  Again.  The problem is Andrew.  This morning, Andrew came in to our room sometime after 5:00 and climbed in to bed with us.  After I remove his feet from my neck, he just snuggled up and went to sleep.  Knowing that Angela’s parents were going to keep him tonight so he won’t be home when I get there, I was hard pressed to quit snuggling and get up when the alarm went off.  So I didn’t, and I don’t regret a single minute I’ll have to work to make up the time. 😛

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