Yes, that's right. T drops me off at, what I call, daycare a couple of times a week. I am pretty sure it is daycare because I have to get up earlier then I want, I roll into some clothes that I laid out the night before, and I don't talk to anyone because I. am. not. happy. T drops me off, blows a kiss, says what time he will pick me up, and under his breath says, sucker. I am sure most parents do that.
When I was a kid I hated daycare! I told my parents my daycare lady spanked me for crying and I am pretty sure that was true. I kind of actually remember thinking what a mean b she was when I was 3. I don't think that is a made up memory. I never really liked daycamp either. That's why I take pity on the children I work with since I have always worked in the daycamp/afterschool-care setting. I let those kids call home whenever they want as a result of my pity on them! If they want to bitch and moan to their parents about being bored and hungry, so be it. Go ahead and call my sweets.
Anywho, back to ME. My daycare is the gym. Boo.
I have to go daycare because we only have one car (to reduce our carbon footprint and because I am a dirty hippy) and T drives the car two days a week and I drive it two/three (depending on the weather and my lungs making it up the f-ing ginormous hill I have to climb on the way HOME FROM WORK). Not a bad deal except that the days T drive, I go to daycare in the morning because it is closer to work than our house so it is easier for me to find an earth friendly way to work by walking, biking, or busing. It isn't so bad and I must say I always feel awake and ready for the day after working out but, shit, sometimes a girl just wants to sleep past 7am. I know, I know, some people have to wake up at 5am and some people have children they have to breastfeed in the middle of the night but I am NOT one of those people right now and I would like my sleep now while I still have it.
Shit, soon I will be waking up to do chores on the farm.
Can't a girl get some rest?
Daycare is dumb. Phhhhhhht. (that was a raspberry) But I guess making Mother (Earth) happy is a good thing. Damn Mom, making me go to daycare.