So busy I didn't notice
I thought quitting my job would give me more time at home with Paul. It turns out I quit at the exact right time to be able to start at the daycare without even knowing the date I'd start being needed. I had one day off between jobs. I spent that doing errands I hadn't had time to do before then. The evenings are all scheduled up, too, at least for this week. Monday was water aerobics and then the fair, Tuesday I had two kids to babysit overnight, tonight was my class, tomorrow is water aerobics, and Friday Paul might be working overtime and going in early. Next week should be less hectic, with emphasis on the word "should." Our Saturday and Sunday are as yet unscheduled, though if Paul does work overtime on Friday, he will spend a significant portion of Saturday sleeping.