I almost forgot this morning to take my kids swimming. I woke up and complained about having to wash their swimming trunks and still laid on my bed and forgot all about it till my son came running upstairs. Honestly I didn't want to budge because I was heavily engrossed reading Brazilian Sexy. I asked the time. When he said it was 9:15 I sprang from the bed stepping on the heel of my shoe. I tried my best not to curse but I know it came out anyway. Now their lessons begin at 9:30 and I wasn't even dressed. I quickly threw on an easy skirt and tank and hurried them out the door. Now I sit here at the university, a place long to be at again (that is until I am actually here) and I sit and type this first post to you. I have left my house a total of 3 times already today and I don't see my day slowing down. Ahhhh, the life of the single mother.