It's been a crazy week on my end. Since I can't speak for all of you, I'll just speak for myself and say that although I miss Roc all the time and wish he had off more, sometimes...when he's off...he hijacks my week.
I guess I've learned to work around his absence. I make sure he has what he needs and then I settle into my routine and run the household and work on stuff in my own particular way.
This was one of those weeks where I feel like I got nothing done, rather; lots of things half-done. My laundry schedule is off...I keep finding mysterious cups and things in the sink...and my house is in seven stages of disarray.
Anyone else feel this way?