My work hours are from 7:30 a.m. to 3:30 p.m. Henry's school is open until 6 p.m. Every day I plan on leaving him there until at least 5 p.m. because when I pick him up at 3:30, he misses out on some of the lessons for the day and I always have errands to run that will be easier to take care of without a 3-year-old. Every day 3:30 rolls around and I cannot get to his school quickly enough to see him. I miss him and can't wait to hear about his day. I'm going to try again today but it is 12:30 p.m. and my plan for after my lunch break is to bust ass to get everything done so I can get out of here on time to pick him up.
Sometimes it is nice to miss someone and sometimes it just fucking sucks.
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