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Like I Have Time For This? Tales from that homeschooling poet in Colorado. 8220;November came down, skies like dark slate, winds bitter. The sky is a drama queen. I snapped a few pictures when I could as I drove home. And the funny thing is, in the end, it never even rained. The clouds eventually just blew through and away and now the sun is out again, and the air is still.

On March 12, 2008 by reluctantbat. I saw my wife and daughter briefly in the morning and evening on days I worked. On days off I saw them more but felt I had little energy to spare for them. I knew the schedule was bad for me, but when my wife encouraged me to quit, despite the lack of a ready alternative, it became very clear that it was hard for her, too. Like being a single parent living with a wraith who appeared once in a while. On March 4, 2008 by reluctantbat.