Wow. I am beyond exhausted. Tired does not even begin to describe me. And yet i still ended last week with not many things completed.
A broke-down car, three-hour invigilation, my paper being held at night on a friday, script markings, four rounds of laundry, hub's sixteen pieces of unironed shirts in my trunk, a teething baby -seriously where do i even begin?
Monday i had invigilation. Tuesday had scripts to marks, free-lance copy-righting job halfway done. Wednesday invigilation- three hours. Dang! Met my supervisor. And baby s would simply not sleep through the night. Whining at every hour. Man i was just glad the sun was up and i could rest in my room at the office. Thursday invigilation again. Friday had a discussion at 11, Board Meeting at 3, my first ever MPHil class at 3pm. I went to both. No, i really did. Class ended at 6, car broke down at the petrol station, i went in, had a coke while waiting for hubs. Hubs came at 7ish, i took his car while he fixed mine, rushed home showered and got changed to go to my students exams on campus. My literature paper was going on that night. Whew!
Got a few "Miss S why Ms why??" cause the paper was tough - they were creative students anyways - not english major. Oh well.
Went to bed probably sighing.
Today was up early, hubs and me rotating vacuuming and mopping, four loads of laundry, folding and other shit stuff. Went to openhouse one, missed openhouse two and now we are at MIL.
Yes, the maid is currently on sabbatical. Don't ask.
47 scripts await me.
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