Because I somehow gave up total control of my schedule, on Tuesdays I now split my time between a copywriting gig and a teaching gig. That means I leave the house at 7:45 am and don’t get home until almost 9:30 pm. The worst part?
I miss this mug:
And I miss this guy, especially when he’s singing:
And this one. Oh, boy, do I miss this one:
Disclaimer: This post is for entirely selfish reasons. Now I can pull up this post and steal glances of my guys on my phone throughout this long, long, long day! 🙂