Up at 6:10 am, out at 6:45 am …

I’m such a supportive wife, aren’t I? I got up with him, hung out with him and waved goodbye from the garage as he sailed off into the wild blue yonder of the first day of school. ๐Ÿ™‚

Pants, shirts, everything ironed yesterday. Books, papers, supplies and lunch/snacks packed yesterday. Freak out/nerves began promptly at 9:00 pm as planned (yes, we planned it so it would not be unexpected) and by 10:30 (ish) into bed in preparation for a FULL day in “the new job” ๐Ÿ˜‰

Let’s see if I’m so chipper in 5 months after getting up at 6am every day. ๐Ÿ˜‰