Little Cervical Mucus

The daily madness

So, now I am even at home.
mediator Weilee I spend more time at work than at home.
I know, whining Wimp, I do.
My week begins and ends on Sunday now (as displayed in the work itself).
My boss goes on vacation once and is then operated so we have to say I am the wretch, can do alone.
I do not come to dinner or even to the toilet to pee.
When is she there, I know what I've done in their absence all wrong, even if I was not there, I'm guilty of what is logical, right?
My work is a dream, the rest of life is even better:
just today I learned from a customer that my cousin, I will attend on Sunday because her birthday, on (!) (My godson!) the child is Intesiv, because she had meningitis.
Not that it would have been interesting to know sometimes!
other hand, a chief reason for me to have to work Sunday, so now free, non-true?
Right now I would like nothing more than, as Anton, the chalk of fate to get their hands on, boy, I would like today to really roar umd with you the bet, just swinging my sword of Damocles that is much slower and a little bit closer every day .
It takes me until only the dignity and little will to survive. Since I was already called