On the micro level, yay - on the macro...not so much

This past Friday I begged out of a morning race day of my son's. Husband had hardly seen his children in two weeks (admittedly not his fault) and I had seen too much of my children. In addition, Husband was going (and did) leave today for Durban and will not be back till Saturday (again, not his fault). So daughter and son were put in matching school tops and sent packing with their father to have daddy time. They were over the moon. I was over the moon. Happiness for everyone! Since then, I ...