For the Guy with Kids and a WW4

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Nothing much for yesterday. I called WW early afternoon to see how she was. She kept reassuring me she was ok, that she was fine. It was probably just a mix of things. She says she will restart her Plavix. I say ok. I tell her I'll get the girls from daycare and check it out. I ask if I need to make it to the bank, and she says she already made a deposit.

It is after work and first, WW calls me to make sure I am getting the girls. I said yes, just later than I thought. Got caught up at work. I tell her we need some things from the grocery store, so going there after. She says she'll meet us there.

Then, I go to the wrong daycare. "Oh, that one is down the road a bit, sir."

Thank you. What a dummy.

Find the place and it is right next door to the apartments that she wants. You have to turn into the same drive. Place is ok. Nothing special. Leaving and last second, the teacher says she forgot to check my id. Ok. She makes a copy and is going through book.

No fathers name. On either info for the girls. They have to call WW. I am calling too. WTF.

Director says, "Oh sir, this happens all the time. I don't know why." I am looking at the papers. Ok, I could see if I look at it right. One small line that says "Parents name". She just wrote her name. The space is small. The "s" is kind of smudged. She wrote my cell number under "fathers cell".

I tell them to seperate the father and mother, instead of just having a space for "parents". Might stop that from happening.

Seperate the father and mother. I chuckle to myself as we leave.

WW calls and waits outside and I send girls home with her. I finish and go home after.

WW cooks dinner and makes some brownies that I bought the weekend before. Haven't made them because we ran out of eggs. WW decides to make them. We eat in front of tv watching some George Lopez reruns. S14 has been with his dad this week and will be back next week. Nephew has been staying with his dad since last week and the same with the friend. He has been making up with his mom, too. Haven't seen much of them, lately.

After we eat, I notice WW brings two brownies to the table on a napkin and she eats one. I am watching tv. She later asks if I was going to eat my brownie. I tell her that I didn't go get one. She says she brought some for us and that she ate hers already. I tell her thanks.

WW is really tired so everyone to bed earlier than usual. I stay up in front of the tv. She is out on the bed with the light on. She can do that. She can be out in the blink of an eye. Lights blaring. I have to have complete dark. I go to nephews room and log on to computer and come here.

I have been trying to read LostPhil's sitch. That is the craziest thread that I think that I have ever seen here. It is sad at times and hilarious at others. He is not trying to be funny, by the way. Puppy loves him. About an hour later I here stirring in the house and WW comes and pops into the room. I have never let her see me on here. I have told her stories that I read about but never give her a site name. I tell her that I have made friends that are going through the same sh** as us. Hundreds of us. How everyones sitch, even though different circumstances, is very much alike.

She asks what I am doing. I tell her I am reading stories. She comes over and says, "What is that?" She is trying to read. She is still a little groggy. She says, "Forest Gump?" I say "Forest Gump". She gives a look of "Your coocoo" and starts to walk off.

I log off and follow to bed.