Tuesday morning. Everything back to normal. We all survived the May long weekend. My wife took the boys to Toronto for what was to be a girl’s weekend/visit with Nana/work trip. Just the thought of everything my wife was going to do once I dropped them off at the airport made me tired.
While she was being supermom, I was going to be at home, by myself. Did not seem fair. I was going to get to sleep in, have relaxing time and take care of few chores that have been piling up.
The obvious downside for me was I would not get to spend time with the family on a weekend that is traditionally that unofficial start to summer.
Well, not in Halifax it wasn’t.
The weather was more like November. Frost warnings, cold rain and I even had to turn the heat back on. Meanwhile in Toronto it was warm enough for shorts.
So what did I get up to with all my free time? Well I had a list and I am happy to admit that I pretty much cleared it out.